"Sip of Dreams"
Many swell happenings over the last few days... Friday- to Bellingham for Moon's a cappella concert. It was great to hear him sing, watch him have a great time, be so happy. And then the treat of meeting up with Deb for dinner.
After that, a night in Vancouver, B.C. in a room with a city view (across the street from the Coliseum-ish library), strolling Granville Island (Maiwa's!), a delicious Italian dinner... It's been so long since we've gone somewhere, just the two of us. It was a very nice time.
On the way home, there was an extra dose of Deb time! Tea in her cozy sweet house with two of the friendliest cats you'll ever meet (Widget wasn't interested in socializing).
Her GOOD Enough quilt is even more wonderful in person (as is she!).
Today I potted up her gift of indigo plants, with hopes for their survival under my blue thumb.
Sunday night I dreamt in cloth. The memory became the morning painting. By afternoon, the image was fading, but not the incredible feeling. A cloth began...
I didn't refer back to the painting at all and was surprised this afternoon to see the differences. The tree had completely slipped away. Dream to paper, paper to cloth, maybe I'll complete the circle and keep going, back and forth, forward and back, in and out of the dream.
