It revisited

I finally have a wall of my own...actually many walls, where I am able to hang my pretties in row and watch them as the grow. 

My beast, it, has grown considerably since the last time I contemplated it's frozen state of observation.

He will soon be residing with my other new creations in my Big cartel shop.

It is nice to observe two parallel universes touch, at least on the surface. Right above my beast there is still a shadow of a painting or picture that used to hang on this wall from the previous inhabitants. It makes me wonder, did they leave anything else behind besides markings on walls and dust? Are their energetic markings on the floor, maybe an area so deeply permeated with their energy? It makes me really wonder about life after death. Once a person passes away what do they leave besides the memories that other hold? Do they leave a sort of imprint in the sand that remains for a while, but then slowly disappears? What if people continued to live as they were, who they were, just in a different dimension/ parallel? And as usual my mind wanders off into the spectrum of quantum and such....

Serendipitous

From behind the curtain a mighty light seared through the sky

a solemn creature stood expelling the light 

the rays dripped from his mighty head

falling, hovering among the molecules

Through his crystal eyes he told me of the light

he told me of the winds of time

and the pain he saw among us

You are a dying breed of souls

You must change your ways

Live in light

Live in peace

Let happiness survive

for she is small and weak 

and can only be carried by the lively

His words bathed my dirty body

and I left the tent renewed 

with a small petal in my pocket

 that smelled of Happiness...

Wooni

spiralling

I think I am enjoying this cloth to cloth class way too much. All I think about is about making more and more weaved things. I have even come up with a list of items that I want to attempt to make. Also I have been thinking about mandalas, spirals, and labyrinths. I love there serenity, contemplation and meditation that they bring, and when combined with sewing that in itself is very soothing and calming, just seems to fit perfectly. I would like to create a healing cloth. A cloth mandala where I can expel and heal myself. I have too much stress in my system that is not only taking over my mind, my thoughts, but now my body. The night before last I was unable to sleep. I was tired, but sleepless. I felt nervous, anxious, short of breath, and with an aching body.
After tossing and turning, trying to relax my body I was finally able to fall asleep at five o'clock in the morning. The only good things is the whole time I was thinking about spirals....

Spirals spiraling down.
defying space, time,
coiling though my senses
and spreading deeper into my soul