Spirit Cloth

Once upon a House

So it is happening.

In no easy way, but unless the deal falls through, we have sold the house.

Before we have a place to go.

My life is in pieces.

Today I played a bit with photos, because at the moment, no time for cloth.  But it is the same isn't it? Design Mending.  Making it look like it feels. How it is for you. Trying to share that?

Feeling it, some sort of altered reality. I'm going to need a lot of thread to keep the pieces together. But I have a lot of thread.

Part 2 of Patchwork in Perspective will begin with me as a loose patch. Shall I go for it?  Or cancel it?

Yesterday. This site was up and down.  As always here, issues.

Today, after a bit of mending, OK.

We  just keep at it right?

Right.

It's a dance.   Let's sway together...

The in between days

It's cold, but then it's not but you can't get excited.

Because it's cold again.

But the Daffy's, they say it.

Spring. I look to them for the true sense of season.

I did not send out a class email or a Feel Free Newsletter. Murphy's Law has taken over and there couldn't be more things happening at once here. In the not-to-far distance I hear big machines ripping every tree from a 2 acre patch of forest so some one can put up a big fucking(sorry, I'm only human)-ugly-ass-mansion. But that's life and I'm still glad to be living it. Let it be a Daffy Day.