As I unroll and hang old work for looking, Old touches New.
I guess since I did the rolling, this unrolling(ceremony) is that.
What I love about this picture is the new square that has appeared as a reflection on the glass over the old drawing. It's like a portal. A square one. Like a new puzzle piece, I will consider it as a new kind of window in the box I put myself in.
I'm very busy getting my thoughts in order. so please be patient with emails and such.
Right before sunrise Soul-o likes to go out for a walk.
I switch on the back deck light and he walks to the edge and looks. Then disappears for a bit before coming back for breakfast. Or dessert. Who knows?
Lots of loose thoughts and patches strewn around here lately. Winter gets cluttered. And indoor time increases. I'm feeling constrained not heating the studio. That gap in the roof is actually comforting.
Patchwork is one of the sharing segments I've considered. I've said so much about it, but there always seems more to say. Experience often seems to scream I KNOW but I should remember, above all, to honor the unknown. That's what I was thinking, with coffee. The unknown. As a component.
Another test for the Feel Free Newsletter has been published.
Cloth is useful. Again.
This is the studio table now, not in the studio, but useful for spreading out, etc., as the temperatures remain below freezing for the 3rd day in a row. The table top was rocking a bit. A scrap of silk was just enough to change that.
All the cloth around here is used. As I age I relate more and more.
I'm not feeling right today. The chill is in me. I think I'll take it easy and do some extra napping.
The cold has also become useful. Helping us begin considering moving to someplace warmer than previously considered.
Looking back we see everything has been, is, will be...useful.
She has a few more stitches. Fringe. She continues.
Dad, who passed away in January, now years ago, his painting is in the background.
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