windthread

this Tree Woman…having been treasured 30, 40 years finally coming to be attached to a page.  Acey says we did these collages in January.  

i am drifting.  i feel….NO…wait,  i ….Think.  I think that i should be going forward.   but i can't see which forward to go toward…it seems just standing still and wondering is  what i am able to do….like some part of myself has gone missing but i don't even know what part of myself that could be?    i sometimes find myself dizzy and realize that i've been holding my breath…or really,  not quite that,  that i've just forgotten to breathe

i stare at the sky.  it is the most incredible cerulean blue