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spirit cloth, center top ~ jude hill indigo moons ~ glennis dolce
spirit cloth, center top ~ jude hill indigo moons ~ glennis dolce
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11 comments:
you seem to be creating your own sunrise and sunset. maybe in the beginning, there was cloth.
i can't find the trumpet vine... want to see if it is the same as mine. i miss being there...
It's so grey here this morning.I look at those wonderful sun and earth colours, and I want to be out in the yard too, hanging up newly coloured cloth in the sun.
Giant prayer flags...
jude...i think things might have
gone a whole lot differently, a whole lot better if that were true..."in the beginning, there
was cloth"....
but maybe that's what we are doing,
trying to correct an error???
afterall, we are still evolving, it
would seem to me....
deb, i thought of you when i looked at the way "she" attached her chrysalis (and now i am thinking it might actually be a cacoon????) the silk is so beautifully binding her transformation chamber to the twig
nance...trumpet vine is over at
the Old Cowboy's, not here. i
snatched a handfull of blooms..
but i am sure its the same as
what you might have. they are
everywhere.
it's much more orderly here now...
or, maybe just
a little more orderly...the
new kitchen....
i just put some dried up geranium blossoms in a jar and some of my coffee water i was boiling...and
there is
color
Grace, your world is becoming a natural studio! And life/creating
are becoming seamless there in the desert...
patty...thank you for those words,
for the thought .....
it's where i've wanted to get to
for a long time and more,
it's where i just want to STAY
daily
woven into it, a few seams for
the Trickster and a lot of
invisible basting...
but i want to become a cloth
thank you, patty ~
hey..
in the beginning there was nothing, Zeus fell in love with Dione
and he wove her a cloth to woo her (did his best)
she pulled it around her
and it became the world
:-))
got the godesses wrong, it was Chthonie, "earth", in an obscure myth by Pherekydes of syros(6th cent b.c.),some say the cloth was woven, some embroidered, he hung it on an oak tree to show her
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