i see that Dog is a night person. a Moon dog. ok. Good information. Not that it will make it any easier, but at least we know. A little more understanding. So. ok. We go from here.
Saw the scab as wings. Drew in the rest…Crow. Now a crow on my hand. This will help.
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many small things. many. and some, a River. There needed to be water for her. and then, a rim of trees. There needed to be trees for her. Ok. and then what? i look at this cloth differently. Originally, it was from me. But now it is Her too, the Granddaughter. What needs to change, to adjust, from just me to her? So, all day i think of this. All day i put things, take them away, put them, take them away, though some stay. but most are taken away.
And then… the Black and White square. the Black and White image that i have used so long now…way back into the fiber figure days the Black and White which to me means all that is Unknowable but somehow trying to be known. How the Mystery presents to humankind,…it's Whole Self and trying to speak to us. Some times like this, sometimes like black and white stripes on a line
but here this, and i ask Jude, because for me it is so much her now, i ask her and she says…ok. So, ok. Here we are on this night of July 12, 2o14. a strong and Big black and white night. ok.
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