this is just a Saturday night thing. just thoughts. but a continuation in clarification for self, really of the Why post.
nance asked a question, or, posed a thought and then disappeared. the Plus and downside of email.
but what i did immediately in response was to take this pic from the frame it shares with a pic of my daughter at age 3 that lives on the glass shelf of this computer desk along with the Dalai lama and Chenrezig.
how does this apply here? not sure yet. but i have had a love affair with cloth, with what cloth IS for longer than i was aware of. this pic is from an issue of National Geographic of a girl in Darfur. maybe, what?, maybe 7 or 8 years ago? could be more. has been right here, in my life everyday ever since. part of it is her. the story was about young girls raped and escaped. finding refuge. i see it everytime i look at it in the same way as i saw it the first time. look at her dress. how she sits. look at the place of refuge, this chair. her eyes. how her body is ready to spring...away, if need be.
cloth.
