every time i thought it was the moment to go DO something…i just didn't. I searched the small fragment bag and brought out pieces that i just moved around. Slowly. Moving them. Watching how i felt as they moved.
and didn't finish the hand
and moved them more. Until it felt like a Temple. Those words just came. This feels like a Temple. no more, that was it.
Deb Lacativa's damask is mind altering, mood altering, magic. It creates its own ambience and you are drawn in. to make what you will of it.
the day, after the last stellar ones, was windy. great grey clouds floating over and past the Sun. Moody. The pieces of cloth spoke to that. and told me it all is a Temple.



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