last night i walked wendy and made a decision...
to warp the funny little good wood loom.
august is itchy when you wear a fur coat year round,
wendy pretending to not hear me say, "let's go!"
besides cockroaches,
when the world ends,
there will be wild grapevine
opportunistic climber.
if you stand still too long, look out.
i battle it on the fringes of my modest "lawn".
habu linen paper
there was a round bale
on my table
i found them here, very expensive, delicious~
so the habu linen paper was warped
weft was the habu, some indigo dyed old pattern paper
and some slippery elm that i fetched from the perennial border
i am astonished
how my seeing outside and inside
mirror
in the landscape and in the studio
verge
(with bows to the northeast shakers,
dorothy liebes
ed rossbach
john mcqueen
who played with warp)