Sheath of feeling. Words groping to touch air.
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Woman with Flowers 7.1
(7th sketch in series, first iteration of this one) Woman with Flowers Flowers, props upholding the woman. The flowers, fragrant, imaginar...
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The Buddha says: “ You cannot travel the path until you have become the path itself .” The path is uncertain. Uncertainty is the guiding for...
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direct link: Tones of Noir music: Alex Bailey, ' Piano Improvisation No 7 .' Do poems wait to be born? A poem whittled out of t... -
What if relationships are the primary ordering principle? What if the way relationships are ordered clarify, explain, and instruct us on th...
Sewing here becomes a meditation, wonderful and insightful.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Libby
ReplyDeleteOh this ties in so much with something I was thinking- your words are perfect!
ReplyDeleteIsn't synchronicity wonderful, Teri! Our stones are skipping, turning and falling into the river, a huge number this month, and it's quite wonderful. I did see your river entry. Thank you!
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