by jude
Continued from here… I added two loose dyed patches, parts of them. Because they were left over and it seemed they might express that time was passing and Earth Home is on fire. And below, what a Japanese beetle left me this morning.
Categories: components, fire, Just Home, Moon
by jude
Order. Personal Order, then Natural order. All seemingly, over a lifetime of illusion, part of Chaos. Life forms. The tendency to make sense of it all. Today I laughed while thinking about myself writing a book when I hardly ever read one. Also I realize I might not really enjoy it. The process. Then while thinking back to how many times I’ve said it’s not the thing it’s the journey. And then asking myself what if writing a book has […]
Categories: COMPOSITION, edges, fringe, Just Home, questions, the other side, THOUGHT CATCHING, WEAVING
by jude
Continuing. From here. I made a circle using the Double Running Stitch aka the Magic Stitch when it is done in black and white. I think really I should rename it the Double Walking Stitch. You have to go slowly. And there are more things to say. But not today. Loose thoughts are on my mind and then imaginings on how they might come together. And then of course the question. What If it doesn’t much matter? Followed quickly by […]
Categories: circle, dividing space, field, framing, Just Home, Naming Things, natural order, questions, SPIRIT CLOTH LANGUAGE, Symbols and Motifs
by jude
Just Because she was present here on the porch. It’s 7 AM and already 65. The chill has past. Bees are a-buzzing. She, the spider, is hiding under the cloth now. Probably fairly true to color. The porch wall might not be the best place to photograph. Color seems to change there. But color is not a “thing” anyway, it is a relationship between the eye and the brain and the moment. Anyway, the roof is a deep red, I […]
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I love this picture. The longing in it. Many seeds were started in April. They were so hungry for more sunlight. I planted most everything yesterday. While lost in a field of thought. I think we have crossed over. April’s pathwork. april The Old Blog is still protected. When you leave a blog unattended for a while, spammers can move in. I am fiddling and cleaning but I think it has lived its life. Valerianna
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Before we know it. A phrase that sticks in my mind today. Something In The Air now. So much seems to be changing. Or is it sometimes we just notice. I am not filled with words at the moment. That often makes space for other things. I added a base to this one. The Earth House. It rained all day yesterday. That kicked the Redbud over the edge… A sense of May has already arrived. The old Spirit Cloth Blog […]
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Sometimes it’s the shitty photos that can inspire me. Anyway, I’ve just been hangin’. Stewing. Being pissed off. Big Spring moons bring out the bitch in me. Left, where I left off, right a digital sketch. But then I reduced the size of the eye thing which I really like because it is built from nine. The Eye of Nine could be a new symbol. Another shitty photo. Seems my own confusion is bleeding through these days. Deb’s (resource page) […]
Categories: Eyes, Just Home, long cloth, Moon, nine
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Soul-o. I think we have made the transition. He is now the cat he was back on the Island. Cautious but outside. The difference is that we don’t let him out after dark. And where as he used to run away outside when he was scared, now he runs inside. He has adjusted to the schedule and seems happy with his return to freedom. And his new sense of home. This morning there were 7, all together but worlds apart. […]
by jude
Earth House. Just Home #7. What if (?) this one became a lot bigger. Grew to be a base for all the others? I’m just asking though, imagining how that could happen. Sometimes, well probably most of the time, thinking is doing. I remind myself too that doing is sometimes less about thinking. But that kind of doing is different than the doing that catches thoughts. And that has lot to do with what it is for. I think. I […]
Categories: flow, Health, Just Home, nine, questions, What if (?)