In my mind. Stuff just keeps rearranging itself.
I am not sure how useful that might be to anyone else.
But I love it. And it is how it goes for me.
Large Cloth holds more freedom for me. Too big to be sold or offered as acceptable or fitting into any expectation or image. And I don't care about gallery showings or anything like that. It's the experience that fuels my art. I can keep going, do whatever I want, never consider if it matters or makes sense or anything. Like imagining this here. Cutting away the center of the original cloth, Spin, and wow, how exhilarating that might be.
I am still sorting through the unfinished and finding ways to let "then" touch the present. Every day there is less and less to say. But that is becoming ok.
Maybe it's just that there is too much to say. Maybe dreaming is taking over. Which often leads to doing without saying. The peace in that.
PS, WordPress is not reliably delivering my posts by email. So who knows? Maybe it will not matter if I say or not. 🙃
Yes…
indeed…
I so enjoy how hearing and seeing how your mind designs! I do get your emails about the posts, but i also have your site bookmarked in google and pop in that way too.
Thanks! I love how tricky the mind can be if you let it free.
Not sure what is going on with the emails, just not consistent. Fiddling to see if I can fix it…
I see you
it’s tbe beginning of the dream time..
dreams need space.
solo is your guardian,
maybe it’s the time of year
Oh those eyes!
Larger cloth, bigger palate, more freedom.
It matters to us what you say.
DH and I used to jabber with each other constantly. After so many years together we have pretty much said all there is to be said. Now there is comfortable silence.
Not that palate — palette
Spellcheck – ugh!
ha! tell me about it. I like guessing though.
To be comfortable in silence is big I think.
So bold & brilliant the navy! Love the pebble appliqué pieces in the bottom left corner. Cutting away the center wow, feeling the exhilaration in that! ✨
And Soul-o’s bold look. 💖
I love cutting into.
Dreaming of cloth 💙
very often, almost always…
Oh, I’m all about fewer words…but it is a treasure to take in your words…
A beautiful dream!
I appreciate the thoughts and images you share. They are just enough.
thank you, that’s a nice thing to say.
I realize I dream without words…
I like your floating words I like your floating pieces that wend their way to new positions to new ideas it’s all just so wonderful Jude. Thank you.
if you like floating, you are in the right place…
I like watching you rearrange things…no one right answer, so many perspectives to look at. 🙂 Nothing wrong with less words, sometimes that leaves more room to think.
I can enjoy that😎