Spirit Cloth

regeneration

Warmth is coming so slowly. Can't be here today.

The dreaded shopping day. But there is this.

and this:

Small from Big. 

Part Everything

Late posting today, I spent a good part of the morning staring out the window. Trying not to check the news.

She is part of the Story Card Series.

I talked about it a while back, but now it has begun.

Just a little talking, probably just rambling because I am thinking and talking to myself anyway.

Link to audio if you see no player.

Getting used to the habit of putting it here. 

Ok, so, five minutes later after trying, I learn Typepad will not let me do that comment reverse thing and still leave the reply to comment thing in place, and I think we need that, so NOT. Let me think some more. Probably this will all become confusing if I talk to much. Yeah, probably. Maybe I should keep the chaos to myself? Nah, it's me, not sorry.

Meanwhile, you know, the little pieces of garlic that break loose and sprout at the bottom of the garlic keeper. Yay! The cat does not chew on these.

 

It's March!

day 13

Feel it. Smell it. Spring. I'm charged. 

This morning the window sill glowed.  And then, I changed my mind. I want need this window to go all the way to the floor. It's in my head now. It's a must. I'm changing furniture around again. That's a good sign.

And yesterday, while splitting old logs, we met our first Eastern Eyed Click Beetle.  At first I thought it was a snake or something... I put a link here 'if you be curious', those are false eyes.   I think I need some of those. You can never have too many eyes.

It's great to be outside more. Everything is vibrating. Outward.

I hung 3 more cloths in The Room with the Big Round Table. I basted them before hanging to get the pins out.  Just a bit of reconnect. I actually reconsidered the 3rd one based on the two above. I did some photo play. Below. ↓ One over the other.  I became engaged with the thought that it doesn't matter which came first, only that they have connected.  So the bottom piece has some transparency play now. But I will talk about each piece in detail when I am done hanging.

Now that I look closer, each wall in this house is a different shade of yellow. Depending on the time of day they all look different again. Color is so much about light.

There are tiny birds nesting in the porch roof.

As always, with a change of season, I feel reborn.

still Day 8

(2 posts today because I will take a little break)

Temporary Garden I guess.

The bathroom window is tiny but gets Big Sun in the afternoon.

There is a tree outside the front door. 

It was so overgrown it was impossible to walk up the front steps. The folks who lived here before drove directly into the garage and came in through the garage into the house. I assumed the tree was a dogwood, but never really looked closely until we trimmed it back. Then, Magnolia was my guess. I placed a lot of the cut branches in water, because there were buds. 

This Morning.

It's a Big Ol' Tree with many buds and the winter has been mild so I guess the buds will survive.

Joy.

a glimpse of Big Sanity

poof