The winter is cold in Europe. Here, I don't think we can call this winter.
The three on the left have never left Cuba. Here, in Berlin, they experienced their first winter, and said it was very cold.
How do we all fit together in the world?
The squirrels have been tearing away my hanji that was outside, left to air, so it's either gone or tattered. So I finished the job and ripped up the rest. I'm not sure if I want to feel grateful to the brazen rodents for their uninvited interventions. I will know once I'm done sewing these pieces together.
The winter is cold in Europe. Here, I don't think we can call this winter.
The three on the left have never left Cuba. Here, in Berlin, they experienced their first winter, and said it was very cold.
How do we all fit together in the world?
The squirrels have been tearing away my hanji that was outside, left to air, so it's either gone or tattered. So I finished the job and ripped up the rest. I'm not sure if I want to feel grateful to the brazen rodents for their uninvited interventions. I will know once I'm done sewing these pieces together.
2 comments:
ripped, and now sewn. i should have known you'd do this. so hopeful. so you.
Interesting and beautiful to look at.
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