Cloth seems to have a memory. The kind we have. But actually cloth does have it’s own kind of memory.  Retaining a lot about how it was handled, worn and rescued. Loved. Ha! Like us then… I finally “finished” this one.  Because it feels like enough. Even though it seems like I could mend it into being forever.  In Memory of our Michelle. I notice how my eyes come to rest after a while, on the Karma-Patch. There is true […]

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