it's beginning, finally, to become a rhythm
what is given still to come and the final figure that returns to Mother Night. More Inktense.
it's beginning, finally, to become a rhythm
what is given still to come and the final figure that returns to Mother Night. More Inktense.
such a perfect honouring of your 3 score and ten years on this beautiful planet with the turning of the year for the Solstice!
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Oh the flying folks! Like the way the curve connects on the left side.
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love your flying women this is looking so good.
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Just lost a young friend to cancer yesterday leaving behind a husband lost in grief a 7 year old daughter lost in confusion. I share this with you because seeing your piece come together I see Carol, her spirit dancing…circling all that dearly loved her. I’m smiling..Thank you for that.
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you have become the sister to the Kokopelli!
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yes. i realized that late yesterday and i didn’t want that.
Kokopelli is such an overappropriated over done over everything
image here….if i can’t fix the hair somehow, will just
undo it and start again
these little figures are so so small, is difficult to
create them with even just one strand of a 6strand floss
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you live in New Mexico the Kokopelli spirit is there in you and vice versa, I have a Daylight magnifying lens lamp & it’s brilliant, I first noticed I needed eye assistance when I was still working under a cheap halogen spot & could see so much better when the sun came up, it’s like when you suddenly realize you need to wear glasses. Expensive but worth every penny here’s a link-
https://uk.daylightcompany.com/magnifying-lamps/led-ultraslim-magnifying-lamp-xr-white.html
the cost is in the lens, cheaper ones are available but the lens distorts, best to try before you buy
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i can see it well enough, it’s just hard to express things
with only one stitch
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you live with such great natural light!
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flying women
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this has stayed with me…tight…in my Heart. How had it must have been for Carol, leaving. I think long of that. How hard it would have been to Leave but there being no other choice…i think so much of this and then the girl child, 7 years, i know 7 years so well, was when my sister Left. 7. So much at 7 years.
They are in my Heart, deeply, with roots there. What is the girl child’s name?
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