the days of Kantha, then days of the black and white thread beads. Anticipating. What might it look like???????
startling at first.
i'd gotten the 3 baskets of Very Small scraps out, poured them on to the little couch bed and just fingered through, having nothing really in mind, other than that Felt Sense, which is just Feeling. Just a Sense. Pinned some. Ones seen here and then later, more. I had to go off, down to the Lakeside Market for ice and when i got back, came in and looked to the left, i was startled again.
But this is how it is for me. How it always has been…since my childhood in the woods down by the creek. How Woods and Forests and Deserts ARE….so many Energy Spirits moving, flickering, flitting about, only visible to that inner FeltSense, but in that way, so visible and very real.
they will be stitched down with Deb Lacativa's magic threads…maybe some with Jude Hill's integrated applique.
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