the color isn't right. but i can't make it right at this time of day. so….just this for now. and
Left to My Own Devices, i stitched and did Goat stuff. HOW so very very GOOD this feels.
This Lizard cloth…it's becomeing a cloth with a kind of name…again, the first time, really, that a cloth has a kind of name…… it's name is Imagining Our Own Personal moon
There is that Moon that is so far out there, that watches and cares for us in it's reliableness, in calling the movement of Tides, in keeping that balance of Time and Nights and Days and the things with which we order a "calendar". There's That Moon. but then, working on this cloth, i somehow though of the sense of a personal moon, a moon that hovers over this small place here, that is attached to the land here, to the things that live here which i guess would include me. a smaller moon. a personal moon. that i could reach out and hold in the palm of my hand if i dared.
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