Spirit Cloth

Managing Edges

I suppose I have composed one of my selves. Made the base cloth a bit longer because I felt the need for more space. An old print overdyed with indigo. Ripped to size. I cut along the side of the... Read more →

The Drama of Facing Through

The Cut: The cut is hard sometimes, but I have come to love it. It is a wound, a hole, an opening, a separation, a new edge, a space, a way through, an undoing and a challenge. A letting go.... Read more →

Design Mending

... continued from my last post... Yeah, so ok, good. Better. Attached but needs some stitching through. Quilting. Posting again today because I will be needing a few days offline for a few reasons. A few folks contacted me about... Read more →

Travelling Well

In the Spirit of Going/Knowing, I stitched on this yesterday, all day. While patiently waiting for someone else, anyone, to tell me what I already knew. And this morning, by lamplight, reflecting on how often that actually happens. The sense... Read more →

Just Growing

That's what the going is for. The shift has taken hold, this is probably the last summer like day here. Typepad is tired, as grace said to me, and so am I. Sometimes you just have to move on. I... Read more →

What if

When what you have imagined, begins to take form... You can rest for a while before continuing. Read more →

A Seeing Morning

Good Morning. It's cool. Cool for the first time in a long time. Evidence of cycle. I feel like this one was left for me. Right outside the porch door. Yesterday's confusion led me to a small eye sampler started... Read more →

Day 121 ( just a personal tally)

...still quilting a Nest of Days video link if you see no player above Read more →

How it Mostly Goes

Together, glued with pins and a bit of stitch. continuing from here. Aligned, and I am looking. Uncomfortable though. Then, making the concept smaller, to explain, showing, and then, telling myself. video link if you see no player above Pulled... Read more →

about Just Looking

Yesterday. The front door has glass you cannot see through except a little square in the center. Today, from a back window. A light snow at dawn. Apparently there was a little garden out back. I bet it could be... Read more →