How it might go…
by jude
Really. I don’t need more than this…
Categories: JAHcardz, Loose Pages, REAL JOURNAL, what's happening • Tags: Paperwork
by jude
Really. I don’t need more than this…
Categories: JAHcardz, Loose Pages, REAL JOURNAL, what's happening • Tags: Paperwork
by jude
cloudy… my thoughts are scatttered and…
Categories: cloud, Joodle HIll, Storming • Tags: Talking Pages (visual journal)
by jude
Not being sure brings new vision…
Categories: centering, Joodle HIll, moonflower • Tags: Patchwork, Symbols and motifs
by jude
You are what you are.
Categories: Joodle HIll • Tags: Paperwork
by jude
Good Morning, at least here…
Categories: Joodle HIll • Tags: Paperwork
by jude
I woke before dawn. The rain had stopped. I could hear the river roaring.
Categories: flow, Garden, Loose Pages • Tags: Season
by jude
A small story cloth. In between busy moments. I let it go quietly in the shop. I think more about quietly. Almost as much as I think about Kindness. This one, called Path, aka as Kindness is Larger than Wisdom. And now just reflecting on Wisdom vs Kindness, how one might be a form of judgement and the other need not be. Maybe Kindness overcomes judgement. When it is done quietly. This, a surprising moment, I think because of […]
Categories: framing, REAL JOURNAL, Stray Selves Series, what's happening • Tags: Composition, Paperwork, Working in a series
by jude
Building. On my mind, because patchwork is that. But then thinking about building in general. Remembering the reference to the built world in the book, The Inner Studio, by Andrew Levitt. And now trying to understand how to use the past as a foundation instead of trying to just live in it. Let it go to become a kind of sense. Not trying to remember or repeat but allowing the whole of it to just support the becoming. My foundation […]
Categories: fold and stitch, Log cabin block, Loose Pages • Tags: Patchwork, Talking Pages (visual journal)
by jude
This is an old joodle. On half an envelope. You know, scrap paper everywhere. No need to buy paper, ever. There are loose thoughts floating around. This became a listening self. Without a lot of saying. Because that is where I am at. Listening to you, Listening to me. Listening to… what speaks. A little Skitch Skatch story. I have opened the private page connected to Skitch Skatch in the glossary. Over time passwords will go away. Let’s breath. There […]
Categories: Loose Pages, SKITCH SKATCH, Stray Selves Series