Blog Profile / Spirit Cloth
| URL : | http://spiritcloth.typepad.com/spirit_cloth/ | |
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| Filed Under: | Arts / Fiber Art | |
| Posts on Regator: | 1814 | |
| Posts / Week: | 7 | |
| Archived Since: | June 8, 2008 | |
Blog Post Archive
what if wednesday
n i n e p a t c h Typepad will not let me post pictures or any sort of media at the moment. So I thought, what if (?) I type a nine-patch. Funny how that fits like a...
Collision
I am focused on one corner of this piece... a place where tradition has collided with some outside force. A newness. It is a meeting place that helps define both parts in terms of change, redefinition. I think about this...
A Mother's Day
Staying with Mom for the weekend. 7:30 AM Rain. More Rain... 8:30 AM Cloth. Gentle cloth... Mom sleeps late. I sew. 9:00 AM Time for more Coffee.
How age might transform us
Mom has taken on the appearance of an old tree. Old trees are quite beautiful in their own right. After weathering many storms. For Mother's Day I am going to patch the big hole in her old quilt. With scraps...
May showers
Happy Garlic chives. Since there weren't really enough April showers here, the garden is really happy with today's gentle May shower. It's been so dry here. I spent some time this morning, watching the fresh drops roll down the new....
how
How slowly true and deep vision evolves. That is what I was thinking. And how selling work often means letting it go before it is done. Ripe. How confusing everything seems to me today. I am home. Staring. Ready...
CATchwork
Still at Mom's. Couldn't sleep. Cat in the nine-patch. About 3" square. Or a bit less. CATchwork. Zzzzzzzzz. Dreaming about Whispering Cats.
stitching away from home
I am at Mom's. This one is coming along nicely.
How it might seem
The magic feather cloth gets stitched on in the evenings, now that the days are filled with gardening. And I have noticed how much this cloth seems like a nest when it is at rest on a chair or a...
Early may sunset
Nothing like sunset through cloth. Nice day.
May
In the distance cats are circling and singing.
Some old moon
This piece, continued from here. is still developing. I have lost track of time really. But it is always the same moon, just a different point of view. It slowly changes. With my mood. I also began a piece I...
just little things
Sometimes, while I am at Mom's, I cannot continue a thought for too long without being interrupted. So I have some little cloth sandwiches to stitch on. Just little things. Light-hearted things. Just stitchng with simpler times in mind. And...
Being there
Continued from here. This earth beast gets around.
The color of Monday
I have been at Mom's for a few days. This will be a schedule for a few weeks as my brother takes care of some business. As the month winds down, I am focused again on simplifying. Life has become...
Magic
Illusion. Happening without knowing why. Some folks thrive on the mystery. Market that. Actually the truth is more amazing. Just appearing and disappearing. How it might happen......... Actually how it goes... That is Magic to me. i used...
Early spring Maple droppings
I'm off again. To Mom's. To see what's dropping down there. See you later.