I consider the generosity of God...
From one seed pod come many flowers
From one flower comes death
A thousand assassins in one golden flourish of pollen.
There is treachery in beauty....thank God for the beauty of life and death.
I am making felt pods and lining them with silk moth cocoons stitched together with linen thread.
About this blog
many roads... ...on the journey words follow me, push me forward, and sometimes, overtake me.