Spirit Cloth

No Sun This Morning

You might have to click this to read it. I shrunk myself down this morning. To change the scale of self. That's all I got today. Read more →

Soup

Sometimes, just living can rescue you. Every scrap from the garden and leftover food prep has been frozen since this pandemic has emerged. I guess I was in a panic early on. I did not let anything go to waste.... Read more →

Oneness

After some technical advisement, the short version of the story,I did, indeed,lose the files on my hard drive. And the computer is non functional. So "things" fell apart. But I didn't. And I have kept my needles threaded. Just needing... Read more →

One on One

Pairing. Pairings , as I call them, just simple connections, have often been my starting point for patchwork. Two, loose scraps, often mismatched, touching, then becoming more. Here, obviously more deliberate, but still, with a bigger cloth in mind, such... Read more →

How and Why. What. Continued...

It was a long noisy process but it went well. The large white oak was tall and had split into multiple trunks, maybe 5 or 6. They came with a bucket truck and wove in and out of the power... Read more →

Hunker Down and Appreciate the Ordinary

Just a few moments to reflect. I did not plan to focus on the Robe thing in such detail here in "Large Cloth". But how it goes is simply how it is. And I let you lead me my friends.... Read more →

So Ok. Ok.

(day 25) Stretch.Smile.Continue. Not what I had in mind... But what I had. It could work. I'm considering what I call a Hunker Down workshop. Here. Perhaps I just renamed part 3 of Patchwork in Perspective. Large cloth and anything... Read more →

Breakfast with Lightning Woman

We sat together. We had a long conversation. Her breasts were a bit overwhelming so we went with more white in the eyes to balance things out. Maybe a bit too much but it's too late, her eyes are really... Read more →

Still, Useful

day 16 of year 70 So, Here we Are. I thought. Two old rags. Then, p a u s e . . . Rags are really one of the most useful things. Then, big laugh. I hope one big laugh... Read more →

Slow ClothWork

At Eye level... I was thinking. So many cloths to be hung, I said to myself, not considered finished. Not including the Sanity Series which needs to remain rolled for the moment. That's a private collection. My purpose was to... Read more →