The coffee spoon.
If one of me was the spoon and life was the coffee, this could be me.
Holding a sense of me. And life.
There was a little drawing and painting at dawn...
The coffee spoon.
If one of me was the spoon and life was the coffee, this could be me.
Holding a sense of me. And life.
There was a little drawing and painting at dawn...
Deeply involved & intimate with what it touches…..Love the spoon & the image.
The cloth whisperer spins yarns. “:0)
it is all about touch in some way , and what happens.
wow… just realized why i linger so long over your posts… i’m “absorbing” them! they’re real food ‘n i feel energized for my day’s journey. that one phrase, “there was a little drawing and painting at dawn”, with the actual watercolor… the child within me is jumping up ‘n down with glee!… x
I am happy for your joy!
The extra patina that a life creates, stains and oils are preserving. Your beasts seem to have a lot to say.
We are like that spoon.
I don’t drink coffee but one of my wooden spoons is dyed with many stirrings of henna from long ago. My big spoon is beautifully stained from the oil on my hands while making a few thousand loaves of bread. My hands can no longer make bread so I will give it to my son who is currently into bread making and is moving to Columbia. Parts of me all over the world.
What a wonderful gift!
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The curtain almost looks like burlap in this pic. Ah, the wooden spoon…reminds me of mine, drawn a while back, which holds so many memories of times gone by.
The painting is both inviting/exciting and soothing. I so love your little beasts…and these colors!
I love looking at cloth up close.
Wood is so absorbent. The memories get right into it.
The simplicity of it. A good way to start the day.
Yeah…I’m exhaling.
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Hey…
I love the song lines coming from their mouths… 🙂
I’ve been singing a lot lately.
Painting with coffee and spoon
Maybe I should use the other end for indigo.
Love the coffee color cloth and your wooden spoon!
Keep drawing and painting … So inspiring 💙
Have the weekend you desire 💙🕊
Your wooden spoon is just like mine ! Love them.
Coffee, drawing and painting ….where are these colour- feet going ,in the quietness of dawn…?
Seems some sort of migration…
Will do!
Enjoy Stray time💚
Oh! I love old wooden spoons. There’s something warm and useful about them at the same time. Drawing and painting at dawn. So peaceful. Good for the Soul.
This one was new when I moved here…