Spirit Cloth

Bigger Wishing

Another day, that's a start. A soft wishing star on the Holding Pattern Cloth. Knowing that we ALL wish for something. Wondering then, how All our wishes can come true. Certainly there isn't much evidence of that working out. I... Read more →

Karma

And so, I hold on to sanity, At it's core, in cloth, the 1" square. I start here each day. And then 9. A way to frame it. Today it is a kind of natural darkness. Arranged to seem woven,... Read more →

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Hunker Down and ReConsider Safety

I am having issues with the internet again so I cannot upload video today. I am not going to dwell on it really. On the heels of yesterday then...pinned to Sanity. A Wom(b)man's Cloth. Womb Woman's Apron. I added the... Read more →

March tease

Almost 70. Yesterday. Ha, like me! Rain, sun, wind, fog. No snow. That's coming next along with cold. The Japanese Andromeda bloomed. Must have been overnight. Reminding me that life goes on even when it doesn't. New York, they say,... Read more →

Lighten up

Problem: Can't see out the window without standing up. Solution: Stand up. The days are sunny. Not really warm but the sun hits this side of the house with mighty force and there is a kind of passive solar effect.... Read more →

How it's going...

Probably just pics this coming week. And comments off. Big Stuff sucking Time. But I'm working on this one. I've posted about liquid applique before. Here, again, silk shibori by Glennis. I've many cloth stories to share about silk. But... Read more →

Always

I am (we are) the Between. Between a Fallen Heart... and a Rising Moon. Just to be there. Is compassion a kind of intelligence? A simply basic understanding, like connecting dots? These loose patches, well, I planned to use them... Read more →

Blue Head. Blue Heart

Just there. Wanted to come in. I managed to find his owner by going door to door. The cloth with the Blue Heart just being with other cloths. Settling in to what's moving through... I'm thinking about the many ways... Read more →

Friends

The squirrels are a bit unfriendly around here lately. To me. To each other. This long season of uncertainty has affected all. But in the last days, I've made friends with Rags. He comes close. For nuts. And kind words.... Read more →