Sometimes SunDay is the day before the next ones. That's how this one was/is. i couldn't focus much today, i drifted. There was so much that i wanted for this day that i ended up letting it just drift. Too Much wanted…couldn't pull it off. So, ok.
this was very interesting. I don't have any idea how it happened, the the "face" acquired more angularity and there is a bridge of the nose. Nothing i did. And i photographed it several times today and still…same. So it's not the particular light of the day. I don't know if they are visible, but there are blue stitches coming down from This Breather's place of Origin. I will finish those but then i think that's Enough. Enough. and i'll move on.
i'll wait to write more about Yerba Mansa.
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came back to look at what i wrote, put here. Because, really, i never know…it just comes out however it is. and i looked. Looked at the small beings at the bottom, the human being and the animal being, which in this case could be either the Dog or the Goat…..and this is how it is. We are small. But we stand straight and Face. So, this cloth is GOOD. it says what it needed to say. Ok.
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