Spirit Cloth

The move toward simpler times, toward less

The thought of simpler times

will surely show more in my making.

The sanity series was prep for that.

The Art of Going

Is confusion not knowing?  Or is it a softness that comes to protect you from knowing. A cloud to rest in.

I don't think there is any better way to teach but by example.

That is how we teach ourselves. 

If we are lucky, it doesn't take too much time to realize that knowing is an obstacle to that.

 

 

I flipped solstice over. Took the background out so I could look through.  Solstice past and solstice present.  And I can imagine solstice future very clearly. It is formless. A dream.  And I can't wait to see.

And just like that, I realized that Patchwork in Perspective has suddenly taken on an evolutionary aspect. I need words, but they shall come, in time.

Today we drive to a house by the sea.

Who knows?

I carry my cloud with me. A temporary Coma.

 

How it Seems

Maybe it's the reality of uprooting...

that has me reconsidering change as simply shift...

The thread that runs though it is a place-keeping device.

Solstice, Cloth,  past and present, now future...like season, still has a sense of home in it. 

I took the cloth of solstice past off the wall, realizing that by itself I could call it finished, but together with this new one, which is an old sun moon stars base, well together with this one it is just a step toward tomorrow. I love the similarities,consistencies and the differences.  How the today cloth has a less structured grid. And how the circle holds it together.

How they could be connected physically, how they are connected even if not.

And then how both of them are loose patches, components of a lifetime of considering shift. Season. 

On the lighter side, it's been raining for days. Maybe I'm  just wishing for more than one sun. 

Am I confused?  You bet.