Maybe Just Floating

There is a lot of ease in this.  Just moving things around whenever the urge hits. Also getting everything out into view.   I think I might have enough cloth to cover all the walls in the house.  How ridiculous is that? I'm going to need more pins.

out of sight out of mind, time to take stock of this life with cloth.

I kind of like this,  how it extends the reach of peace

suddenly stitched to express new vision as growth,  but still floating

Easy Going then...

a thinning

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  1. Patricia R Jacobs

    This is AWESOME! I don’t use that word on a regular basis and it looks odd in caps. What a joy to ponder. Thanks for sharing. I love that the duct guys were nonplussed…don’t use that word often either.

  2. Nancy

    Amazing to see so much of your work all together, especially while knowing this is but a drop in the bucket of all you’ve created! More pins, indeed!!

  3. Marti

    It snowed here in New Mexico yesterday and as I sat on the couch and looked at the 6 cloth collages that I have on the walls, I felt content and cocooned…When I first started working with cloth, naturally dyeing and stitching, this was when we lived in TN, my husband looked up and said, “well, I can see a good use for these cloths, they can insulate the walls!”

  4. Sarita

    Amazing collages!
    Interesting how the 3” squares bleed into the larger piece.
    The white & black space around them does seem like floating rather than fix in place end to end.
    Floating. 🤔

  5. Nancy D

    In Ray Bradbury’s book Fahrenheit 451, the walls are covered in screens for watching mindless “things.” Oh, how much better to cover the walls with Jude textile “no-thing” art! You can change the landscape any time, taking you down different roads of imagination!

  6. Jana Jopson

    I love every single thing about that checked square made of eight pieces…the colorful petals, the reverse circles, the seed stitches, visible seam stitches. Wow…it all works together brilliantly. “Don’t know why I love you like I do, don’t know why I just do…” (old song)

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