Tuesday, October 25, 2011

nightime storytime dreamtime






This is the ultimate storycloth 
an
unnight cloth


it holds our stories
it holds our dreams

 and then it lets them go













 they escape through the unstars

Luka says hello
we read a book of the Odyssey at a tea shop on Sunday. Aloud, but not too loud..for a while all was quiet, they even stopped the music.

if you are on facebook check out the group mythologue, I post explanations in English..we are organising a reading of the whole Odyssey on the street, in the centre of Athens



I found the sheet on the street, in Athens.dirty but not odious. went through the longest hottest wash twice..it is strong cotton, lovely for storycloth. I do like the moment when it is just a blank screen- it could still be anything...

4 comments:

Valerianna said...

Love that sheet story cloth, it could be anything, as you say. Greetings to you from the forest!

handstories said...

so much story already in your cloth! there are stories about stars being holes in the sky where the light shines through...

joe said...

how wonderful to have ears that hear the whispers of cloth! thank you for sharing the tales yours are whispering!

namaste'

grace Forrest~Maestas said...

everything feels like an almost
anything lately...

i LOVE how your world is made so much of rocks. this is so pleasing. and to see you here, reading aloud with friends....so good.

light and shadow
here, not

love,

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