Susie has her loom.  And Irene has sent an additional  package with accessories.   From Sedona. the shipping for the loom was almost $60.  i don't know about the second package.  So if several of us chip in $5 it will truly be from All of Us.  With huge thanks to Irene. send me an…

some times,  i will write or draw in the journal book.   thinking about that today,  it's when i want to Place mySelf.  But really, the cloth making  has become the journal.   In a bin in that back room….i didn't really know what.  and among other things,  i found these seven Cloths that i have kept. …

  So,  to be ready for Jude's  Next,  i spent time in  What If.  Spent a LOT of time in Applique.  Just like back when in the workshop class,  What If again applies to everything. I'm thinking about what i do…cloth collage….and recently including the drawn,  the graphite and ink. How it has grown from…

  i wonder sometimes about what i write here.  Sometimes have second thoughts,  wonder.  Like last night.  Should i talk about this Place?,  this small metal home?  my feelings about living here?   or not maybe not?  because it seems like some kind of hardship?  When it isn't ?  When it's just how it is for…

it,  he,  i think,  strolled up.  Slow.  one step,  one step.  I love how they go…one step,  pause,  one step.  This is from the window here at the table.   Puppy watched.  for a LONG time,  just watching as he came slowly.  Double click to see him near the meditation swing.   he continued.  That same…

I made a mistake.  the pics in this post are in opposite order.  This was supposed to be the last.  So….if you have the  Will and stamina,  go to the bottom,  the last post,  that will then progress backward,  back up to this one. and at the end,  i circle back.  this is the back…

i squenched along,  on my butt,  pulling Green.  Making the space in that ridge,  behind the Garden Wall.  Again,  taking into consideration any snakes that might have been quietly there.  Making my presence known first,  then,  drumming through.  It was a LOT.  i raked it afterword,  into rolled "bales",  to dry till we might figure…

a little stitching early.  Before going Out.  The tree,  which has only been a tree in my mind's eye,  began to become a Tree.  One of the Live Oaks here       I worked.  Pulling the tall very thick grasses along that top of the Wall Garden,  where we think we are going to…