There is red fear one can be frozen in the fire, it can freeze to ice from one side.
I'm mute, find your voice Asia.. find your Voice the wind from the sea said and
I heard you
in order to find mine voice or about even more
"At root, ecology is an erotic attitude of closeness, relatedness and care. We have made it into a rational/activist project and lost sight of its heart."
Thomas Moore
FULL MOON in Cancer finished at FULL MOON in Leo
“Be the king who has made his own kingdom
Be the moon that has made her own summit.
How much longer
will you coo coo like a pigeon?~ RUMI
In a dream I was a boy who went out from a village, when he return he could not enter his home.. during his absence black dressed intruders took over his life family and home.
He walked away and he was desperate, did not knew what to do and he wondered for days and nights, at the end he found himself in the mountains. He screamed and cried for help... suddenly the Earth started moving.. huge figures made of Earth and stone started to appear as if waking up from deep sleep, slowly Mountain Kings and Warriors arouse from underneath the ground and from stones of the mountains.. They said they came to help..
Still zombienized in the mornings.. sleepwalking i went to Tokyo Art Center it was hundreds of graduating students work on display.. such a feast so much emerging talents… i did not realized when 3 hours went.. i hope to go there again before i live.
Lives printed linen, overprinted with rust give the interesting effects with the printed motive
lots of water..water, the house is smelling with a strange perfume of boiled flowers but i like the results.. from august experiment.
Gluing together past projects, the unfinished, unseen and unused that now is standing in the way, ever present, a ghost of too may things.. makes you think..i should use this.. or that.. i have that waiting to be finished..
I'll se where it will take me.
particularly liking the amber-like colour and effect the natural dyes had on silk, dyed with dried St. John's wort that has left marks on the surface, my old- feeling -lovig isoul s content.
I'd like my textiles to merge with the nature, nature is so much better on color, i think fabrics will live in the trees in summer... se where they go.