Spirit Cloth

about Just Looking

Yesterday. The front door has glass you cannot see through except a little square in the center. Today, from a back window. A light snow at dawn. Apparently there was a little garden out back. I bet it could be... Read more →

Sometimes

Sometimes you think you are just over your head. But then, when you stand back, put it in perspective, you realize it is just a frame of mind. Feel Free went wacky again. Yesterday, later in the day. A software... Read more →

A Patch is a Patch

The Wedding Quilt (made before I was documenting such things) is wearing thin. It was a thin summer cloth to begin with. Only 2 layers, the patched top and a flannel sheet backing. No batting. It accepts mending so well.... Read more →

Wall Paper

The walls here are filled with pin holes. From tacking up my work. For about 15 years now. That's lot of looking. I cannot take these walls with me. ? What if I can? I took a photo, printed it... Read more →

Layers

Cloth Weaving with plant dyed scrap. Dyed here. This place. A kind of Home Base then. For the shop. And then not. Because it became a place to be for a while. Nine. Nine dujour. I think it's a habit... Read more →

Sort of but Not Really

Am I here? Sort of. It feels like this. Going in circles. But then not really. But then in perspective, always. I ended up making frames of mind. And now using them as just that. Filling the empty spaces/holes. I... Read more →

Snow on the Roof

...but spring's in the air. It's melting faster than I can shovel. So I stitched the spirit of the thing. Instead. Ha. Your browser does not support the audio element. audio link if you see no player Read more →

Yesterday and Today Overlap and then Integrate

Good Morning. So, way back when, in 2012, Spirit Cloth Diaries, I had continued... There are many things in process that I would like to get back to. And I will, but today I am just playing with a new... Read more →

March means almost spring...

Winter didn't seem that long. I think maybe we will see a bit more snow. But really, it's spring in my mind. I painted these stairs to the sleeping loft white last year. I never put the second coat. I... Read more →

Still Standing

The Spirit of Standing Up. I named it that. I thought to leave it simple. But it is not simple really. The figure is embedded in goings on, context. The flow doesn't stop. You stand in spite of it. Hold... Read more →