Birds are starting to sing
Spring is coming ,wavering
Feeling like a Phoenix after a wonderful felting week here in Minniapolis
My wish, indeed my continuing passion, would be not to point the finger in judgment but to part a curtain, that invisible shadow that falls between people, the veil of indifference to each other’s presence, each other’s wonder, each other’s human plight.
Black Sheep,the darker side of felt, 8 March – 11 May 2014
A new international exhibition the the UK with the theme Black Sheep ,the darker side of felt
I am participating with 7 other felters around the world
The National Centre for Craft & DesignNavigation Wharf, Sleaford, Lincolnshire, NG34 7TW
Here you can see images and read stories and leave comments
Men go forth to wonder at the heights of mountains, the huge waves of the sea, the broad flow of the rivers, the vast compass of the ocean, the courses of the stars; and they pass by themselves without wondering.
My storehouse having been burnt down, nothing obstructs my view of the bright moon.
Masahide, Zen poet