to occupy ourSelves, we looked through two manila folders of Cloths i've made. Print outs of photographs. it is surprising, how many. And the best part was that it was if seeing them for the first time, made by someOne else. I like them. A lot. I have feelings for them, FEELINGS about making them. What it was to me. I'll think about this.
the words.....from a fiber figure/art doll i made. Sydney and Talulah have it in Albuquerque. I used to attach a "tag" to them, with words that arose as i made them. That one, a crescent moon with an old face. I didn't find a print out of it. Maybe i don't have one. but i remember it perfectly.
my dreams are changing. Finally. and last night, i saw
Fireflies.
spent a lot of the dream telling people about this, wanting the to see them too. They didn't understand what i was talking about.
