I was going to talk today but I feel quiet. Thinking about holding and being held. The idea of amulet and talisman and the history of fear and power. How much of life is shaped by our sense of them....
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Space. Funny how, for me, the concept, or even the word Space, conjures something big. Or at least bigger than what was previously considered. Even though space could be small. These new squares are larger. 3 x the size of...
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We did get snow. Expecting more today. He is watching me fill the feeders. I'm off to the market and then I will stack wood on the porch. I've not been feeling well. I'm doing an apple cider vinegar fast...
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Today is warmer but after some chill, new furrry fellows have begun visiting for breakfast. This is Bob. He is quite young. Fred, well I haven't seen Fred, maybe he has moved on. Whenever I make squirrel friends, I think...
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Throughout this project, the Magic Feather project, I keep reminding myself what an honor it is to hold the wishes of others. What a difficult thing it is to be a parent (or even a good friend) then. How frightening...
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Cold moving in again. The fresh wood stacked by the fire (and this cloth) seems like home I think. Nice and warm with a tad of forest. Fear subsiding. Ate from my hand today. Gifts have been exchanged. It's gong...
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This morning, a side trip, another little Catchwork in process. A nine lives patch to celebrate the arrival and nurturing of Soul-o. Because it gives me joy to stitch a simple little thing. To celebrate another simple thing. The nature...
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When Wendy Golden-Levitt first reached out to me, well, it was like I became frozen in time for a moment. Lost in a feeling so new. Or maybe so far back I didn't quite remember. She shared a little story...
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