Spirit Cloth

Nature Gives Free Classes

To learn is to be held long enough to consider. And reconsider She scurried away before I had a chance to thank her. Read more →

How Humidity Might Inspire

The rain was monstrous. Flooding. And now just clouds, and mold, and dank air. And a chill. Imagine that. I have the kind of hair that frizzes and stands on it's own in this kind of humidity. It used to... Read more →

Throwback Thursday

Soul-o. Our little rescue, back in January 2014. The inspiration for the Stray Cat Series. In the summer we call him Bugs. Read more →

Naturally nine

Seasons are passing so quickly. One turning into another. Lives lived. Lessons learned. This morning, the last of the dyepot(poet) water. Continuing. With an older idea, the more intentional ecoprint. Considering again, the redefinition of patchwork. Without seams. I'v been... Read more →

Doing the Ribbon Rag

Glennis sent some beautiful raggedy silk ribbon. Indigo. I love it. I am inspired by it. As soon as I get it back I am going to play with it. Read more →

water.

I am looking at, thinking, about water. It is about flow. Liquid image. I have to go. But before I go....Oh hell. Maybe later. I want go try this on silk. I will have more to say about some other... Read more →

Finding my way and another thank you

Second post today because I will be away from the blog for a few days and I am just loving this. I love the eco print thing. Alas, I am really not the kind of person who loves leaf or... Read more →

The radish patch

Sometimes just a little thing can get you thinking. That's is why I like to act on little things. To mark them as thought. Caught. Just as important as anything else, I guess. Just radishes. Nine of them because that... Read more →

The nine patch as a living thing

Yesterday there was just the moon, but the nine patch as a way to contain time is now really on my mind, the dark and light, night and day of it, which was always part of the magic, but now... Read more →

nothing to say yet

...so I will show you this lovely bowl of many rings. I can picture this as cloth. I can picture myself making it in cloth. Sometimes that's enough. ********* ... and then sometimes, you know you will make it happen.... Read more →