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.
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August 2020
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