Things made
This is awesome: A xylophone in a Japanese forest (Found by way of 
tazlet)
And I wrote a poem, possibly to put in/on a pottery bowl this weekend.
Clay speaks, stone speaks,
Sand and steel and ice all sing
Sculpture-songs
Of form and weight, mass and motion.
Listen, O hands that make,
Hear the silence
Behind, beneath, between the busy noise
Of wheel and mallet,
Chisel, forge and kiln.
Perceive the poetry of shape
Present in the space within
This bit of Earth
That work and will bring forth.
Also did the next square for the Sisters block of the month quilt:
This entry was originally posted at http://lferion.dreamwidth.org/213740.html, where there are currently
comments. Please comment there using OpenID.
tazlet)
And I wrote a poem, possibly to put in/on a pottery bowl this weekend.
Clay speaks, stone speaks,
Sand and steel and ice all sing
Sculpture-songs
Of form and weight, mass and motion.
Listen, O hands that make,
Hear the silence
Behind, beneath, between the busy noise
Of wheel and mallet,
Chisel, forge and kiln.
Perceive the poetry of shape
Present in the space within
This bit of Earth
That work and will bring forth.
Also did the next square for the Sisters block of the month quilt:
This entry was originally posted at http://lferion.dreamwidth.org/213740.html, where there are currently
comments. Please comment there using OpenID.