Being out is a necessity: to absorb and observe the blooming and aliveness.
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Being out is a necessity: to absorb and observe the blooming and aliveness.
Thoughts and things of what comes forth from the moments between action and adventures.
Sweltering sweaty days and equal nights where the temperature hovered between 35 and 43 degrees were not the best circumstances to sleep in fully equipped but a very warm room with rickety air-condition. Our friend Marilyn offered us the room at the side of her neatly brick build house for no costs and to keep … Continue reading Pouch Filadelfia
A certain technique, a certain stitch, a certain weirdness about the time we were in (read Covid) was what it took to get this pouch done (even quickly so). My husband and I were so-called hobo’s, vagabonds, homeless. Our dwellings were in the woods of Florida. Our neighborhood consisted of a Health Park for the … Continue reading Pouch Willhopper Road
This pouch has seen exceptional beauty. From sweltering heat to high rising plains. I wanted this pouch to equal that beauty. Of course, pouches can not 'see', yet, the mirrors might.
What happens in the moments between adventures? Some read, some write and others... embroider.
What happens in the moments between adventures? Some read, some write and others... embroider.
Click the photo to go its relevant shop And this one, pouch Vilcabamba, is sold.
The very first pouch I made is sold, and here is to read how this one came about.
At last, I am reunited with my creative outlet. All the pouches are with me and I am already sending out. What went before: we lived in Spain before we left for an extended South American travel. While traveling we sold the house while our haphazardly selected stuff in boxes awaited us in Spain. But … Continue reading Atelier and Pouches Reunion