a restful break from weaving tapestry--
period of exploration
into materials,
elemental processes
and direct tactile engagement--
is a pseudo-artistic,
vaguely academic,
and grown-up
way of describing
my visceral response
to glimpses of cordage
on the internet--
that each time I saw one of
Alice Fox's cordage-wrapped sticks
I felt the power
of the girl I once was--
to transform fistfuls of dead leaves
into houses for fairies--
exactly
how it was to be done.
and perhaps never will--
is where bits of idle curiosity will lead.
what on earth I am going to write
when I start these blog posts.