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!"
when the world ends,
there will be wild grapevine
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
in the landscape and in the studio
(with bows to the northeast shakers,
who played with warp)