and when the days are so small, dark so long in the beginings, so dark so soon at the endings, i look for comfort
and it is found in the scraps. This is one of my most loved pieces. Silk Noile, so soft of Hand and dyed with the Eggplant way back when Glennis Dolce gave the online class in dyeing. I can't even remember the name of the dye we used…Color Hue?, something like that but this piece, oh, it is so so satisfying.
so i comfort mySelf with standing and Looking. I think about how i am grateful that i have these things. How well they comfort me. yes.
and This has been moved from the blueish backing to this kind of grey lavendar back. Which ties into the moon event up in the right hand corner and also softens the Whole. I am thinking so much about this Cloth. How "the dominant "She" has such meaning to me and also had meaning of the Taliban and Joni Mitchel. What to end up Thinking? But it's a Strong Cloth and Wants to Be, so i just go. 
at NO store in town were there my awaited Butterfly Calendars. So this coming year we have Flowers. And i wonder why Butterflies are no IN this year? Not the Dollar General, Family Dollar or Walmart. This year the grocery store doesn't have Any calendars at all.
So Flowers. ok. This cover photo is Glorious. Printed in China. And i think about the people there who work in the calendar company, who package them…inserting the sturdy piece of cardboard, apply the shrink wrap. I wish i could tell them how important their calendar is to me all the year round. How almost every day i look and mark it with my pen.
windthread 
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