It used to comfort me that despite two thousand miles of earth separating us, I shared the same sky with the man I loved. Now he is the sky. The comfort is more difficult, but it is there.
love this photo. Don't see an e-mail to contact you, so e-mail me at: rzhs@intouchmi.com if you'd like some b/w cloth so you don't have to use a pitt pen :) I have more than I'll ever use. Friends, yard sales, thrift stores, I have graphics, dots, squares, tie dye, etc. small pieces, large hunks, ones you could make strips out of...etc. Please feel free to e-mail me and I'll send you some.
velma...i guess that's what i am thinking about right now. that's the sky that is here, every day, in one form or another. not an unusual sky, just an everyday sky. and it makes me think about what it is i am, under neath this every day miracle?????? and even if i can't make myself anything in particular in response to this sky, then...i at the very least should notice it? speak of it?
and tonight it is less hot. so, before i go to sleep, in my bed that is a beautiful quiet bed with nice sheets, clean, good sheets with no war out on my road i lift the window cloths, or curtains so Wind can come in cool the dogs and me in the night
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It used to comfort me that despite two thousand miles of earth separating us, I shared the same sky with the man I loved. Now he is the sky. The comfort is more difficult, but it is there.
kathy ~ yes. the sky is everywhere
love this photo. Don't see an e-mail to contact you, so e-mail me at: rzhs@intouchmi.com if you'd like some b/w cloth so you don't have to use a pitt pen :) I have more than I'll ever use. Friends, yard sales, thrift stores, I have graphics, dots, squares, tie dye, etc. small pieces, large hunks, ones you could make strips out of...etc. Please feel free to e-mail me and I'll send you some.
what a show!
velma...i guess that's what i am
thinking about right now. that's
the
sky
that is here, every day, in one
form or another. not an unusual
sky, just an everyday sky. and
it makes me think about what it is
i am, under neath this every day
miracle?????? and even if i can't
make myself anything in particular
in response to this sky,
then...i at the very least should
notice it? speak of it?
and
tonight it is less hot.
so, before i go to sleep, in my bed
that is a beautiful quiet bed with
nice sheets, clean, good sheets
with no
war
out on my road
i lift the window cloths, or
curtains
so Wind can come in
cool
the dogs and me in the night
Grace, come and see the whole cloth make its debut today, under the sky.
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