Spirit Cloth: sanity

The word Poof.

For the magic of appearing and disappearing. Though, I think, basically a kind of sudden unexplained change in what and where without a lot of why. And perhaps, a bit later, wondering how. More commonly though, linked to the disappearing part. As is nowhere, nothing. Gone.

I stitched a little patch of Poof back here. And I was gone for a while. But was I?

I worked around the patch "log cabin" style (which is like building a basket). I guess, because, for me, poof is a place. Maybe it's an in between place where I need not explain.

Anyway, a larger cloth. I had the 5" puzzle pieces prepared to be a frame of mind. And built the 3" poof to fit in the middle of a blank 9. A safe no place.

Poof as place

Comfort Zone. Sanity Series #?, I lost count.

It's hard to read. It was difficult to make the word appear. Like a new language.

January is passing. I hope to get a new Feel Free Newsletter out by February. Many things have changed. I heard the coyotes here last night, wow.

Signed

Poof Again. just to say a little more.

No,not back, we are actually just Going.

It's been a long ride just getting it all prepared here, but real change is on the horizon. This will not be an easy move. Many hurdles ahead. There will be less.

There is no functioning heat where we are going and although it is not winter yet, it is winter a bit early, as you know, here on the east coast. It's ok, we will work it out but we will be going back and forth for a while trying to get everything in order... internet will need to be brought in, and then there is Soul-o, relocating him will be a trip in itself.

There's been posting on Instagram but now there will be no real time for making, but maybe a few pics now and then. I will still have my mobile phone, my only cyber connection for a while. But let me say, the reception up north is not what it is here.