Spirit Cloth

Karma as a Loose Patch

Note to self: The Puzzle is Liquid. The solutions are infinite. There is no puzzle, only pieces. Of the whole. The question is, can you see what I see? No zoom in here, it is easier to catch by standing... Read more →

September

It finally stopped raining . Water that is. The lightning last night was spectacular. I finished the spirals. And I will go ahead and put an edge on. I hardly ever make the edge the last step. The edge makes... Read more →

Summoning

For those of you subscribed by email, there is a video below and if you see no player you can watch it directly in YouTube by clicking this link. I am a firm believer in Form Follows Function. And to... Read more →

A Guide, in perspective

Yesterday. continued from here I did finally get the full video to post on Instagram. It will probably be that way now. Words and audio and more photos here, video there. Things are what they are and we go. Now... Read more →

Trying to Tell it

It's not the thing, it's the spirit of the thing. How a thought rises through consciousness. That's what I was thinking a day or so ago...with all that has happened, it fell back in. Anyway there was too much coffee,... Read more →

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 →

Simply what Happens

The Spirit of Evolutionary Consciousness. Changed again under the needle. And probably will again. I witness how it happens. This one does not lie flat. I remember when that used to bother me. It often bothers others. I guess at... Read more →

Mind Games part 2

I think maybe this post should've could've been over at Thought Catching (Patchwork in Perspective, part 1) But I think it just needed to be here, for now, before I begin again over there. Today, and for the last few... Read more →

Simply still here

Finding comfort in simple things. Like just being here. Still. A little path-work. Trying not to clutter my mind with more than just being. The window cross, the thing that stands combined with the thing that moves through... again... stitched... Read more →

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