Friday morning, a cloth of gifts that felt full from the start. (Thank you Jude, Deb, Deb and Tina.) That hill, from the get go, felt moon-ish to me- color, shape, and connecting with the pink moon above. I've compared hills to cakes. So cakes can be moons, too. Maybe everything can be a moon? And a cake? Maybe everything is everything?
This was my daily painting first thing that morning. I hadn't connected them until just now.
And then, in the afternoon, a dear friend on a road trip, sent this from Utah...
Everything is connected. I'm pretty sure of that.
I had thought that this was done, but after looking at this photo... no. More balance was needed in the lines around the hill- a wider arch, and a wanting to carry the lightness of the hill color beyond. Also, that top "circle" filled with golden stars and dots... not right. (It's so hard and tedious to pick out those dots, especially when they're double stitched, tweezers help.)
Yes.
And YES.
I seem to be disappearing or is it fading? From here and other places, too. Jude says that she can't comment here. Wondering if there are others? And what to do?
Keep looking for moons, I guess...
