as if many things came together to be sure i might understand. Where i
am.
What all i've become.
it took close to forever to figure out how to get these two simple photographs here and in a recognizable form. But i did. Partly because of what i've become. Back when i was making these "dolls", i had a land line.
This will be enough for now. This Grass Person. Beside two other particular ones, a life size Being with Alyssia's mask face and a sweet grass braid for hair, and a very small one seated, with a copper and clay tiny bird on it's head…..these Grass People were my most loved. I kept making them. Each different in their own way, but all, Grass People. They took me into Spirit Cloth. She had a copper and bead Butterfly. it's lost, somewhere here…probably on the floor.
all this leaves me grateful for the path my life has taken, for where i have come to , Today.
windthread 
Leave a reply to grace Forrest Cancel reply