They Became Like a Tree, the River of Sanity, and The Tendency to Hide.
As the world, for the moment. I used a filter to make them look ancient. Too early to talk, the Man is still sleeping.
They Became Like a Tree, the River of Sanity, and The Tendency to Hide.
As the world, for the moment. I used a filter to make them look ancient. Too early to talk, the Man is still sleeping.
I really feel your work.
Thank you.❤
Thank you back
The forms seem to be growing. I like the idea of hiding and growing at the same time.
“Hiding”..a lovely piece! It’s gone, sold! Lucky person. I love the “trees”..I thought they used to be cats…maybe the trees will be cats again? Maybe the trees will stay trees and leaf out and maybe there will be a bird or a face or a cat on the branch…waiting to see what comes next on this piece. (Yes, to Deb, I think we are different ages at once, well maybe not all at once, but at different fleeting moments in the day. It’s kind of fun to change your outlook several times during the day.)
There are a lot of beautiful what ifs here!!!❤
Amazing 💙💙💙 I’m loving the feel of hand quilting silk too!
there are so many kinds too
Love. Adore. Delicately exquisite.
maybe silk is encouraging lightness
Wow! Beautiful! Touching soul.
they feel deeper…
Jude~~~~~~~~~
Oh.
Oh.
I am ENAMORED of these two pieces (ESPECIALLY Two-Gether!!)—
I cannot stop looking!!!!!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~
They have such a fairy-tale quality.
SIGH!
<3!!!!
Love the feel of them too, the silk…
Oooo, love how silk feels!
Or no age.
Yes!
Thinking…what if we are many ages at the same time? I love all the colors and the softness of this image.
Deb…aren’t we?! 😉
I know my inner child is alive and well. 🙂
🙃
Yes, time-less travelling companions.