a ~whole~ day stitching. no phone calls. nothing unforseen. no STORM. just Quiet. Heat. Stitching. at the top, left…stitching "in tongues"…marks of some kind of meaning unknowable. Surprise that the Vibrations really uh, descend down to filter through that loose net and once through, seem to multiply or intensify in some way.
i think this is enough. will let it rest till tomorrow and see. but i think it's enough.
ah ha! love the stitching “in tongues”, these marks speak of deep spirit and mystery & those vibes shimmer with the magic, ’tis done to these eyes too!
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I’m not sure I’ve ever spent a whole day stitching…always a little of this and a bit of that. 🙂
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still looking, but thank you for loving stuff
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i need these kinds of days. actually, the kind when
there are even More than one, when there are 2. even 3
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and so…Sunday now…you stitched so well. I wandered uptown to see Amma, have darshan, see old friends.eat Indian, smell the roses.
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loving your stitching. your marks. thread tracks through cloth.
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here cycling is on.tour de france
i read
stitch
doze
try to manage pain
one of those days ….
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a quiet day! how lovely… and those marks that are coming through you – how intriguing. the unknowing making them all the better somehow.
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me too
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My comment is gone…I posted my comment just shortly after Mo. I think it did show up. It’s gone.miracles of the web!
I just wanted to agree with Mo that it’s a) a wonderful piece and b) totally done!
eva
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i can “smell” all of that….an uptown wander, an Amma
darshan, eating Indian, smelling roses..i used to know
those things
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marks
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on those days i would come to your house…just be
somewhere in your house not to bother you but just to
be there to try to hum away some of your pain
i love you
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i give into it. the un knowing.
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thank you
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yes. it is done.
xoxo
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so fine
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