Spirit Cloth

wear, and what if (?) and huh?

It's wonderful to see indigo wear in sympathy with stitch. I ripped this in two just to see what might happen. In the spirit of curiosity. Probably all we we all might explain what happened differently. Even though it is... Read more →

The Way it Might Fit Together...

So now it's way cold. Not complaining, just saying. I'm just sitting with this one. Wanting to do a video but it's just too cold in the studio. And not good at the phone video thing yet. Because we thought... Read more →

How Real Heart Persists

Actually, I stumbled upon these. Looking for a stack of stars I stashed to use on the Endless Wishing Cloth, the spring/summer project. I found these. Hiding in a basket. Resting. Old hearts. Simply stitched to cloth-woven nines (this method,... Read more →

The Softening of Winter

Dried Zinnia. Faded. Still from seeds from Mom's Garden. I like perennials, the ones that come up by themselves. Over and over. But there is something special about being part of the planting, and gathering and planting again process. Not... Read more →

Considering change

Taking extra time to witness. Over night there was fading and curling. I wonder if it made noise I couldn't hear. I love how the Grape leaned over to touch Sassafras. The serious stray that has been moving So Slowly... Read more →

Fade out fade in

I look again today. Begin again I want to think. Whatever that might mean. I suppose as I age, I allow myself to consider Just Going to include or even mean Just Letting Go. And in this way I might... Read more →

zooming into October

Undoings are the same as Doings I thought to myself today. Edges are blurring. After tomorrow, I will not be posting here for at least 2 weeks. The shop is open and all work on your own classes are on... Read more →

Time slides

This morning I woke, made a fire because it really cooled down last night. Made coffee because I am back to that again, Did laundry, did this and that. And after a few hours realized I had not looked at... Read more →

Winter passing

I cannot seem to get out of Wandering mode. I go, gathering this and that , scraps of self, as I prepare to ask myself What If many many times. This morning it was What If I lose my way... Read more →

Wednesday, a plea on paper

It is all becoming quite hilarious, this internet thing. Read more →