Spirit Cloth

Old Cloth and Old sky

 

 

Winter sky casts a pink glow

on old cloth rolled,

resting and not bragging.

 

The way we were

 This heart is a window.

...

nine hearts on a snowy sunday

A simple arrangement. In pinkish brown. Part of an old  whisper.

One heart, two hearts, three hearts

Four.

Five hearts, six hearts,

Seven.

And two more.

A little holiday cloth. And just trying to redefine the valentine/heart once again. I think something less artificial is a good start.

Later...

...there were 9 hearts overlapping. minus 1. Not because I planned it that way but because I counted wrong.

a patch of rose colored sky

mom and i just sat around talking today. there are things to be talked about. i added a patch of rose silk to this fragment because it was in my pocket. luckily i also had some rose colored thread to make it more comfortable.

i'm home now where bigger cloth is waiting.

rosiness

moving along, getting my flow back by going.

a feather and a ring of vision framed in very old cotton stained in various shades of rosiness. a few one inch squares always calms me down and gets me going. and these natural pinks are so much better than the artificial ones.

now for a little blush from some red wine, and i will be back to normal. ha!