Along with the sky making its presence known, there is that magical winding gold cord, from moon to woman, a promise, a sun-kiss as if to acknowledge the coming season with its sense of just plain thriving and growth…I love this cloth, it is a season marker, a clearing of winter, leaving a path ready for what comes..
“a season marker”–a reminder for me at least–the in-between times when certain things become more clear. i’m really glad you like this cloth. the colors just do not translate on screen.
Emmisary
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and i’m still listening…
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love the cracks of blue in the sky & the knowing look on the witch moon’s face
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the cracks in the sky–letting in the blue–were essential. maybe should spend next winter in Sydney!
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Yes, those blue cracks!
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like a promise….kept
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Along with the sky making its presence known, there is that magical winding gold cord, from moon to woman, a promise, a sun-kiss as if to acknowledge the coming season with its sense of just plain thriving and growth…I love this cloth, it is a season marker, a clearing of winter, leaving a path ready for what comes..
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“a season marker”–a reminder for me at least–the in-between times when certain things become more clear. i’m really glad you like this cloth. the colors just do not translate on screen.
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