the Now What space. Cradle of Mother Night finished and in it's mailing container. so
there are no words or thoughts in the moment. just this space. empty. how it goes.
so i ran my hands through baskets of cloth, seeing what rose up
an old now piece of woven cloth from early Jude Days. Affixed to it that piece from Marti.
Set on a couch cushion. I like it. But i'm not so much into making couch cushion covers or pillows. Stuff here needs to be uhhhh, tough. For the kind of life there is here, it needs to be able to go into the Hot Regular Cycle of a washing machine,….over and over. I guess i could make it into a kind of removable cushion cover? Because i like it a LOT? or
maybe i just am not much for making home enhancement things. Maybe i am not practical . Maybe i don't have a thing for Usefull. Just the Useless, like story pictures. Saying that doesn't bother me at all. It would have, not all that long ago. Being useful was important i thought because other people thought so. But really, No, i guess i don't care. So i left it on the cushion and kept feeling through the baskets. Finally…
these two…i washed them in my hand in the kitchen sink and set them on the chair to dry.
of course! a Deb Lacativa
can you see the Eye in the lower left? Double click
the second piece, the B side of a thrift shop article of clothing
the A side which i do not like at all.
SUN did come. Halfway through the day and the melting progresses. Still much SNOW, but progress toward mud. We are now 3 days into January. Moving toward Spring.






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