a poem........ yesterday... i was nudged to journey... while drawing + painting... something ‘drew’ me in... go deeper... to a rooted place... buried... threads fragiled... thin multi-coloured mark-making... revealing... what? i tracked... ever so lightly... tenderly... my slanted hand steered... “just go”.......... i offered a wee hello while... i migrated... wandered... hunted... chased... that perhaps... i was on to something...... travelling alongside washed... black-ink-penned... shaky-handed.... painted threads of... my own weave... she is... very fine, dazzling tapestry path of filament light... capturing a glimpse...... my tender glittered strength... torn-worn tangles... grief... joy... pain... celebrations... ancient... new........ now... grief drops... splashing upon my soaked page... blending abstract... accident... of be-ing... inside... my owned inked hues... becoming...... perhaps... ... a re-weaving? i will definitely call again soon..... x (((💜))) art by weaver copyright © 2020 all rights reserved
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i wish to acknowledge with gratitude that i live, work + play on the traditional and unceded territory of the Snuneymuxw First Nation...
my blog writings...i'm a creative soul choosing to walk softly on our blessed earth mother's back... more here... Spirit Art Frame Drum Available by weaver…
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