Reflecting on the passing of a life, holding things close, and the life that springs up in places we might overlook.
A pebble is trapped under stitches, reminding us of what we hold close. Icy ferns embrace. The colors of lichens atop wool I dyed using leaves from the forest floor.
In my shop now.
Hi Lisa your new stone is wonderful! Before I read your description I thought of spring and fall on the same stone. In a way thats kind of like something being born and the end of something else-if that makes any sence. Its a very peaceful stone and I love it!
ReplyDeleteThanks Kristy. That makes perfect sense, a cycle of renewal, kind of.
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