so this. the only difference now, at the end of the day is that everything is invisible basted in place. i tried to take a pic just now, with the flash and the color was all off. so...minus the pins and some very small adjustments, the base is here.
this Cloth is about what i am learning about Permaculture....how totally all inclusive it is. it might not be all that easy to tell that story. i don't know. i'd hoped to be able to try a few thing out, but...the Goats had company. Alz B's youngest daughter, maybe late 40's?, came to visit her from Seattle. she's been here, at our house, a few times before during the Goat Time and wanted to come and see what's happening now. it was really heartening. she just likes to sit among them. watch them. notice who does what and comment. ask a lot of questions about each one. She likes the bucks. spent a lot of time scratching them and wanted to go in their pen but Bill and i kept reminding her that they were going from here to Alz. B's place and she already was "marked". She said she thought they smell nice, like her ferrets.
ADDENDUM
i have washed dishes, cleaned up the small chaos of today and find self still looking at this cloth.
this was with the flash
this was fooling around with Picasa tweaking...i forget which one this is, but i like it a lot.
Jude is thinking about Ego.
is this Ego? that i like to put pics here of what's happening? i am really asking self that question.
i don't know how it's perceived by others...and well...that's the KEY for me, really, that i don't know how even I am perceived by others, let alone the Cloths. but i guess it doesn't really matter. i am unendingly fascinated with putting scraps of recycle cloth together to make a story. i am unendingly interested in looking at them here, on this Typepad blog, where i can enlarge and enlarge. i still haven't "gone back", i just keep going forward, one day into another. but soon, the 365 will be over. just a little over a month..... and then, i'll go back and look.
But...how much of this is Ego? I am Jude's student. I am a handmaiden of scraps. what occurs, does. and truly to me, of it's own accord. but i DO love looking at it....is that then, Ego?
