par Bloom | Jan 29, 2012 | General
I AM I am the dolphin who swims in the sea. I am the dolphin the dolphin is me. I am the horse who runs on the land. I am the horse And I understand. I am the moon who sits in the sky. I am the moon and sometimes I cry. I am the nomad who wanders alone. And what of...
par Bloom | Jan 26, 2012 | General
fireflies…. Long after the firefly had gone its trail of light kept moving across my cornea. Its faint flicker kept dancing through the darkness of my closed eyes like a lost soul. I raised my hand to touch the dark. But my fingers felt nothing. The little light...
par Bloom | Jan 24, 2012 | General
prayer by Marie Howe Every day I want to speak with you. And every day something more important calls for my attention—the drugstore, the beauty products, the luggage I need to buy for the trip. Even now I can hardly sit here among the falling piles of paper and...
par Bloom | Jan 19, 2012 | General
The organization World of Threads has published an interview about my work: http://www.worldofthreadsfestival.com/artist_interviews/045_marjolein_dallinga.html This site is worth looking at learn more about other international fiber artists!
par Bloom | Jan 15, 2012 | General
« We all walk in shoes too small »-Carl Jung-
par Bloom | Jan 7, 2012 | General
Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening...
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