tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108508088346282599.post5947726677630804365..comments2013-10-01T19:33:41.626-07:00Comments on Jennifer Libby Fay: Folding ClothAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06090259905760280599noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108508088346282599.post-70475463190198323772012-09-05T08:02:44.554-07:002012-09-05T08:02:44.554-07:00Dearest Iona…the "glorious freedom of not kno...Dearest Iona…the "glorious freedom of not knowing"…when you put it that way everything becomes possibility…beautiful.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06090259905760280599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108508088346282599.post-11771168748101585082012-09-05T07:55:26.786-07:002012-09-05T07:55:26.786-07:00Thank you, Dee, I'm glad you commented because...Thank you, Dee, I'm glad you commented because now I have found your delightful blog and beautiful work! Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06090259905760280599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108508088346282599.post-45227871118697423462012-09-02T18:15:03.458-07:002012-09-02T18:15:03.458-07:00Wonderful.
A variation on 'chop wood/carry wat...Wonderful.<br />A variation on 'chop wood/carry water'...<br /><br />The breeze blows, the rain falls, I fold cloth.<br /><br />Love it...and the whole glorious freedom of not knowing where it will lead.Donna Iona Drozdahttp://donnaionadrozda.com/blognoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108508088346282599.post-52062396874914435512012-08-31T09:48:43.383-07:002012-08-31T09:48:43.383-07:00nice results, even if not 'creating art'! ...nice results, even if not 'creating art'! my favorite sentence above reminds me of the old book title 'chop wood. carry water' and that is this one: "The breeze blows, the rain falls, I fold cloth."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com