first, the seed.
from my writing partner and friend julie daley:
which sparked this in me:
which became this:
and you know how it goes.
one seed blooms,
then another,
then another
which is to say:
there’s more.
just you wait.
weaving blooms
Pull up a chair why don't you, and let's talk . . .
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wow,sugar.. this is just exquisite, vibrant, alive. Makes me sing!
Beautiful, as always, love.
I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again. You, sweet Jeanne, are a force. A gorgeous one.
So satisfying and beautiful. Yet you’ve left me wanting more! I can’t wait to see the next seed bloom!
thank you, sugar. isn’t creativity wonderful? just about as wonderful as y-o-u.
women’s creativity is nourished by our connections to each other, for each other, and from each other. i am feasting on this…
and your wisdom shines through again, jewels. i am feasting on our connection and on your photograph. it has opened up so much. been a thunk on the heart.
This put me in tears this morning. Thank you to both of you for nourishing me!
and to think: at the very moment this dropped in, i was mashing the send button to you on twitter. so we see once again: great hearts run together.
Beautiful. Just beautiful.
well sure is nice to while away a few moments of Wee Hours looking through your stitches and fabric choices. naturally i like this super-colorful piece the best.
and i thought of you as i stitched, my friend.
Awesome! I can’t wait! 🙂