53 - How it Might Seem
55 - As it turns out

54 - Gathering cloth around oneself

on this day

May 19 2013

I sat in the middle, and pulled the cloth toward me, around me.  As if to make a nest, A bowl to hold me.  Just to see if the cloth  could gather.  If the feel was right.  It feels right.   Today I will stitch on the center.  Secure it a bit more.  Give it substance.   A special energy space.  Like the eye of a storm.  I suppose  if you could find a safe place in a storm,  yet be right in it, close enough to touch it you might be able to understand it.  Respect it.  Ride it.  Love it even. 

 

Like a nest