my Magic Diaries Cloth. It was surprisingly small, folded. Heavy but small. it's about 6ft X 3ft something.
incredibly faded. i'd not remembered it this way. I dyed this raw silk or silk noil in Glennis' Colorhue workshop. Was a wonderFull pale payne's grey/slate blue. Then, Ten years on the wall of the Room in New Mexico. SUN. At the top, center, under the arc of Crows is the Cloth Jude sent me from Patchwork Beasts, the place of Honor around which i made my way.
i hung it out late in the day. Tomorrow will sit with it. Feel it. Feel what Was then and what is now. What i am proud of tho, right away, is this lower left…a Good and True rendition of my Gate there, my BeautyFULL New Mexico Gate. That piece of wood is down at B Garden in the Scrub Oak that presides. Have been looking at it recently. loved seeing it here. Had not remembered that. and that Rock…too big to bring, but i see today, here in spirit. Here in cloth.
and i see how much the kantha is so much like the bark of these Oak
windthread 
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