Plumcot.    down at the Big Gate.     A while ago Jenny prunned Her.   Alyssia and i were a little startled.   But look.   In all this "weather",    look at Her Sincere and Fierce love of Life.   Her multitude of  love blossoms.   Each with the possibility of ripening into a succulent fruit with a stone…

this Cloth Belongs to Tay.    i'm not sure what that means.   But i am sure of the statement of it.   This Cloth Belongs to Tay. i at first thought to draw her standing.   Facing.     but sat with that a lot and it wasn't how it needed to be,  OR,   wanted to be.  I…

they say tomorrow at around 1:oo  it might begin.   Another Atmospheric River.     River in the Sky.    there are lots of things i could say.   Words.   telling a Story.   but what's the point?    What will happen,  will.    And then,  we will just go.    

an intermediary between Earth and Universe…fragments of both

so…often i would get a Cloth this far.   and it would be enough.  i'd leave it.  move on.   There are several back there in that room like this.    But it has my attention and i want to continue…to  "finish"  it,   whatever that might mean?????    Everything is here.  Collage,  pencil,  ink,  Inktense,  Deb's Thread, …

had gotten  damp.   spread it out to dry and when holding,   thought maybe i'll make more leaves…just to remember how that feels.   The basket of Deb Lacativa's threads always on this Table…tomorrow i'll thread the needle.   i can't remember how long it's been,   or all the reasons why it's been so long?   Realize the Drift…

we tarped the roof.   took apart the water pressure thingy  on the outside where the water enters the pipes.  I had planned to not mention either for at least a while… probably not a good idea….but…..seemed just too much.     But for reasons,  i did and that's how this day got   "spent".    I was…

  is this Glorious or what?    i love the Post Office.   i love all Post Offices but this one….,   it's an Historic Site.   Built in the 30's.  i think about the architect and want to know more.  The sense of how the United States Postal Service was revered.   it feels like a cathedral.  This…

ok….after yes and then no,   here i find self.   Maybe an updated internet connection?  Maybe not.   ify in italic neon. But…the Thread. that i searched Colour Mart for and couldn't find.   Lace Lady said…let me try.   She mailed Colourmart and made a connection with Sue.   a PERSON there.   Who said if we could send a …