Spirit Cloth

Ha

Yeah, well, find out for yourself. Started back here, just for some winter window garden in the first dark days after moving here. After some research, carrot tops, edible, salad greens, but you cannot get carrots, just greens. OK. So... Read more →

Hot

This works. Try it. Read more →

Summer Hours

Just to show the process, on what I now call a Balancing Act. The patchwork component, which is now like a large puzzle piece has been inserted into the Equality base, using the applique and cutaway method. Just to show... Read more →

The Circle comes through on it's own

It's summer and it is unbearably humid and hot at the moment. Yesterday, Nest of Days, circle side toward me. Toward the rising sun. This morning, the other side. I had commented that I might want to bring the circle... Read more →

it goes

Yesterday I sat quietly and celebrated a life in pieces. And the freedom in that. This morning I posted something new in Small Cloth. And cried a bit for no reason except release. It worked. I am going to go... Read more →

Some of you asked...

Mom. In a pool of Silk Velvet. The cloth mentioned in yesterday's cloth. 1949 I think... And that cloth from yesterday, now in the context of Summer's arrival. How much season is part of us. Read more →

Heat and Humidity Rising

Imagine. The air is like soup. But it's in your lungs. I love taking pictures like this lately. I have a little lamp behind me in the cool of early morning before sunrise. It's the shadow of the phone camera.... Read more →

Sun Day

A break in the rain. Still humid but not hot. Soul-0 sleeps out on the deck on the bench under the old maple. His sheets are wet. Yesterday. We had enough rain to make a universe. Or at least fill... Read more →

Moldy Days

Big rain and big heat. My mind is a jungle. Air is soup. Sustaining but hard to breath. I'm just working through this one. Mostly in the night when it is hard to sleep. Life is a puddle. I'd say... Read more →

Soup

Rain continues. Mostly everyday. Humid... we need a new word I think, more water in the air than l can handle. The world here is moldy. Dehumidifier running 24 hours to keep my mind from rotting. An old rusted stove... Read more →