I started light horticulture studies this Spring, knew that life wasn’t over for me after Winter. It sounds dramatic but what a dark hole I was in. It passed. I sought. I moved. With flowers, it’s different. They each teach me something, resonating, leaving me with their legacy after they die. I touch them and they happen to me, in my hair, against my skin. Different feels on my fingertips and toes like how your tongue is separated in different continents of taste buds. I’ve been playing with these all morning.
My heart, bliss. Full for a moment.
- (via wadulisiwoman)
Even if I nearly never speak with these people, whisperingghosts, forestferncreations, bergtagen, inatt, williamcrisafi, until-lambsbecomelions, bad-mojo and mountainstwin are my favourite people out there. I love and admire you all.
I think there is mutual love for many of these on this list! I LOVE YOU ALL TOO :)
Guys I am getting so excited to share the new shop jewelry with you eeee! Most of these new items are centered around plant matter, seeds and textiles. Obviously bone will be in there, too, but I am OBSESSING on using plant matter in jewelry and incorporating them into faux “nests”.
Lotus seed pod dangle earrings and goat ear nest pendants, Horray! Say a prayer I can get my workspace up and running at the new house quickly. One more day without crafting and I might go bananas.