
Drifting
by jude
Drifting might be a better word.
Categories: flow, Nest of Days, wandering • Tags: Life and Story
A quilt can be like a nest
by jude
Drifting might be a better word.
Categories: flow, Nest of Days, wandering • Tags: Life and Story
by jude
This one, the Nest of Days, has two integrated sides.
I even just like the thought of that.
Categories: Nest of Days, Quilting, reconsidering Weave • Tags: Large cloth, Weaving
by jude
Sometimes I need to remind myself that just going doesn’t always mean saying.
Categories: Nest of Days, wordlessness • Tags: Life and Story
by jude
Why do I make? I make to give form to my thoughts, so I can share them. I make because I feel it can be a way to kindness.
Categories: Nest of Days • Tags: Large cloth
by jude
Just days and days gone by. Holding them. Quilting on the edge of a large cloth is like weaving the edge of a basket.
Categories: Nest of Days, Quilting, reconsidering Weave • Tags: Large cloth
by jude
There is no way for me to finish really. It is mostly just a frame of mind.
Categories: edges, Nest of Days • Tags: Composition, Large cloth
by jude
Story And then it seems to say Don’t Judge Me. I don’t know why those words rose up. But I feel better having said them, even though it seems the cloth said them. I am certain that my mind created a way for that to happen. The mind creates the world we live in. And that is so amazing to me. Imagine the complexity of that. How many worlds there must be. And now having said that, how simple […]
Categories: Nest of Days, Stray Selves Series • Tags: Story, Working in a series
by jude
Big wind howling. But there is a fire. It grew, Grow. The Nest of Days came off the wall so I could look at this one as a whole, decide how to continue. The kitchen is behind that wall so I stop on the way and look at it a lot. Looking for now. It will not be there for long… Maybe I will take it outside too. I will try to put a post together about seams this week […]
Categories: Grow, LARGE CLOTH, Looking, MAKING DO, Nest of Days
by jude
I placed my Deep Pool of Thought over a Nest of Days so I might Reconsider Freedom. Gee, that’s a mouthful, isn’t it? From the side, Three cloths deep, but many more moments… It became a Medicine wheel Basket. In my mind. Not a shield but a deep pool of holding some sort of personal order. And acceptance. Of what might be but maybe never will be. And I can rest in that, the imagined. The form that arises if […]
Categories: Basket, COMPOSITION, Deep Pool of Thought, layers, Looking, Nest of Days, Symbols and Motifs, sympathetic evolution, THOUGHT CATCHING, walls