Coming out from under her covers, Moondoggie headed for the outback for the studio. Bit of clean-up organizing the projects piled up in nocks and crannies waiting for incubation to unfurl. HEAT. At last. Learning, always presented with opportunities for learning patience.
Though started in 05/06, after perplexing me for a year, I finally took The Tree down and rolled it up tied with a wide pale matte satin ribbon. Every time I thought to work on it, searching never uncovered it. (T/B/C...)
Work resumes at Calm River Studio.
Video of maurading reincarnations: Sabine, Precious/Funny and Mo outside the studio doors while Daisy inspects them from the inside. She is unimpressed and gives them a hiss or 2. Precious is only encouraged by this mistreatment. Oggi views the little performance from the balcony table seats in the yard. Whose cats are these??
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| Shadowed White |
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| My view studies in gradients of white. |
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My other view-the evil ivy-house
for innumerable creatures-must go. |
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| Language of vines. |
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| Inspires me |
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| Add caption |
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| Under belly of painting in progress. |
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| Added a layer today. |
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| Waiting projects |
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Later in the process of supporting the orb and
creating connection with the
nourishing trunk. |
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| Before understanding direction - 1st photo |
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Sabine's turn to figure us out?
Whose baby kitty is this that is left out to sleep in our makeshift home from them under a wheelbarrow? I feed them because with strays in the past when I feed them they left the birds alone. These kittens want to hang out in the yard, porch, and be close, but are too afraid to be friendly with us. |
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