Today the auric light surrounding me proved
to be blue, recognised it immediately when I
saw blue felt and looked upon blue sequins
with a purplish hue
After the first jolt of recognition I did not trust
my instincts and turned away to search all
through the shop, yet felt compelled to turn
back to purplish blue
Adorning soft, heavenly, watercolour felt – I
am trying to position the sequins before gluing
them into place, yet have not yet found the
perfect setting for them
My soul resonates with the purple tones in the
sequins, I hope to find a vision to indicate how
they should be spaced to recreate the ethereal
feeling in my mind
I envision a cascade of shining sequins pasted
in such a way to represent flowers blossoming
in purple bunches, a clear fake snowflake, pure
and translucent, on one side
Like a message left for Tiffany by the Wintersmith
with a dewdrop web spinning circles in between -
so easy to imagine, so difficult to bring about…
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1 comment:
"My soul resonates with the purple tones in the
sequins, I hope to find a vision to indicate how
they should be spaced to recreate the ethereal
feeling in my mind."
Amazing!
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