To when she had all four paws <3
and miles away
it was always nice
to walk away
from it all
the breeze blows through
the sun warms
it was what you wanted
and i said what is want
a passage found among scarps from the past
Came across this wonderful piece by Joyce Wieland while researching mystic circles. She’s just so damn good.
spring is finally in the air…
thinking fabric, embroidery and symbolic tokens.
you push away
There’s a stillness in your blood, an uncertainty, a hesitation
you reach forward, grasping, running towards
chest burning, head spinning.
On the ground, bloody knees.
Silk draped over her eyes
hush hush, there there.
Wishing you and yours a very cozy Christmas!Arielle xo