i spent a long day with Emrie.  We  did a lot of things.  We went to look at this Cloth on the tree.  I held her up.  She looked.  A long time.  Silently,  and then said… MomMom.   That's who she saw.  Her mother.   i thought this morning,  when i had free space for thinking,  i…

it was a morning how it is here.  Gentle,  opening Out.  Two scraps had risen to the top of the basket next to me here on the table bench.  I added them.  thinking how so much has changed for me…intensity and color,  since coming to live in a Forest.         the Vet…

so…how to make a Picture of them?,   around the central image of the Feeling/Sensing of them?  Around  the EYE that sees for all of Us?  That shows us how to look….? Crows came today. washing the scraps,  pinning them to dry and the Pleasure in just this much.

everybody came and we spend the large part of the day working on panels that will be kidding pens.   It's what we do Best,  Us,  build things for Goats.   And they,  the Goats wandered in and out of the work.   Emrie told them things.  She suddenly has All Words.   She worked too,  like a two…

as a surprise,  on this ochre cloth,  the Coyote Bush Green photographs True.  Green.     washing scraps,  hanging to dry     speaks for Her Self

Morning light…shadow.   Etymology:  Subliminal.  Threshold.   Latin.  limen limin  Beneath the Threshold.   the Threshold that has been defined in constricted focus  over generations.  But somewhere,  IN US,  still,  remains the Subliminal.        laundry.  in a bucket.  on the line.

every evening i move this basket of cloth off the couch bed over to the table bench.  i move the stack of books.  Make my bed.  In the morning the basket is across from me.  It's cover of the worn pillow  cover,  from when Tazmeena would camp out on any basket.  There's some cloth on…

i spent the whole day with Cloth.   I was    IN   Cloth.   All day.   I was not in my own mind.  I was in Cloth.  First the Moment with Lizard and then on,  into this one that has such an otherworldly quality,  a dream quality,  and i don't have any idea quality.  It was a…

all the stitches are in place.   There was some thought about stitching in that symbol of Essential Being…in the "sky",  but i don't think so.  tomorrow i'll look for a scrap that will  be a piece of sky.   the exchange here,  so intimate.   anything else would change that and it shouldn't be changed.     the…

  yes.