it doesn't look like i got very far today
but, really, i did.
but a lot of it was thinking. doing some housekeeping in my mind. i went to people's blogs, spent a lot of time at Diaries, at Spirit Cloth. then, spent A LOT of time going back on the last few posts here, looking for something that i read, but didn't respond to immediately and i can't find it.
it might have been something Linda said?….for some reason, i think it was you, Linda…but
also it's so "light" in my mind…but this DID teach me to try, really try, to go through each day as it comes, not keep thinking i'll respond to that tomorrow…
anyway
working through feelings about this cloth stuff. about thoughts about art/Art.
and what i got to, along with those seemingly so few stitches of the spirit tree, is that for whatever reason, THIS cloth work is working to express something important to me about myself, myself in this world, at this particular time in my personal life and in the life of the culture i find myself required to live within. it is not a hobby. it is not something i do because i don't know what else to do with my days. it is not a catharsis.

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