as it is, a Work Away.
Home. it's hot. i'd taken off my socks at work. Home, more hot. April, New Mexico. Cold in the morning you build a fire. Later in the day it is 80 something degrees so you end up stitching in the raw. Socks off at work this morning, levis off for nap, shirt off for kantha. Stitching in the raw.
late afternoon, how they lined themselves along the shadow of the trunk of the dead Russian Olive. Shade is shade. Everyone says oh, i'll help you cut it down. They use it. Birds use it a lot.
early eve Feed, once again Snowbunny, the old Gramz was in one of the feed bowls. So i get the camera and go out…this is her just to the left of my foot, they all come running thinking the camera is something interesting to eat maybe. So, no pic of her in the bowl.
these are the usual kinds of pics of Goats. But look at the beauty full marks their hooves make in the sand
Arctica, the only doe with natural horns
and just more kantha. Stitched in the "raw". Slow, Slow, slow. Back/forth, back/forth
but the FEEEL of the Cloth changes, strengthens, becomes.
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