Except for the butterfly, everything is tacked into place on a third piece…some tea dyed linen, giving the Dream weight. I am loving this because it has nothing to do with me, but Occured on its own, as it would have Itself.
i like looking at a distance, looking at this and the other cloth next to one another, the first time i have worked on two cloths simultaneously with equal energy. They are related. So i look at the relatedness, let it tell the story.
and this morning, these two scraps hopped together. Like them a LOT.
windthread 
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