by jude
Excuse the break. It is messy and noisy and I’ve no mind for cloth or even thought catching. No quiet except at the end of the day when we take a walk through the woods. I really do like it as a skeleton. And speaking of such things, apparently there was, once upon a time, a snake (?) in that soggy old roof.
Categories: weathering a storm
by jude
Sometimes what we do might just be an attempt to soften what seems a hard-edged world. What if learning could be seen as a kind of softening? The transformation of the sharp edge. As I age, I learn so much more about people. And I am able to accept them for who they are or even more importantly, who/what they think they are. You know, rather than just … who the fuck do you think you are? The cloth I […]
Categories: just going
by jude
This is Woody. We met on the first day here. These two doves do everything together. Maybe I should rename this blog Spirit Birds. I am boiling up the black walnuts today. They have been soaking since last fall. Frozen on and off for months, thawed and smelling spicy. The dyepo(e)ts stay out on the porch most of the time. Gotta move them anyway. We need an outside fire pit. Should think about that again. But, in terms of frame, […]
by jude
He is really patient lately, wakes up early and just waits. It’s May, and yet, cold enough for a fire, so I built one. But here is a lawn update. My neighbor told me to be careful, these weeds will take over. He gave me a puzzled look when I said I was excited. A little stitch. Not to much, just to make note of what was running walking through my mind. One at a time then, walking stitch.
Categories: dividing space, field, PATHWORK, Soul-o
by jude
by jude
I thought I would post these, just little things holding together. Instead of posting this, which is a bit much But it is how I was feeling, and well, I was also feeling free. Right here out in the open. Motherfuckers.
Categories: just going
by jude
Whenever I seem confused, lost or simply stranger than normal, I know I am growing. In these times there is no way to explain the state of things. When one (thing) is becoming another. It has been a while so I have had a tough time remembering the beauty in it. I was just looking this morning. I had created a new base, or playground, as I often refer to them. And, well, I became more aware of recurring images […]
Categories: Symbols and Motifs
by jude
New Visitors. I am so attuned to the window scene with the feeder, the comings and goings. Out of the corner of my eye. And then in just a second, my attention is drawn to any change. First there was the flutter, the quick dart of the first humming bird of the season, They are so quick, like insects. Couldn’t get a picture if I tried. But then, what’s this? Wow! I yelled and the man came running. I […]
Categories: Season
by jude
May or an Impression of May… in early morning light. Over a cloth called Heal. How one just fits to the other. How one thing becomes another through pairing. Pairings. Each giving something to New Form. I know it is spring, I have my first poison ivy. And today I consider more seriously leaving the metaverse, a big step to somewhere else. It is warm and sunny and I am going outside to plant more morning glories. Maybe build a […]