Happened a moment History, it happens without ceasing over and over and over again. Each new second past is a moment we can’t change, will never be able to change....
Happened a moment History, it happens without ceasing over and over and over again. Each new second past is a moment we can’t change, will never be able to change....
(This assumes “The Craftsman plies his hand to the craft” has been read.) Perhaps that most amazing aspect of this journey. You are the craftsman of your own vessel. But...
When considered all, nature is constantly changing. Wind comes and goes, storms, sunshine, rain, cold, warmth all as a part of this soup we experience. Yet all of these change...
Captured this photo this morning. It is the most perfect of views, capturing all that is Life. For in this photo is our most perfect of atmospheres, that which sustains...
From generation to generation the craft handed down. Each adjusting, trying different techniques, using variations on the theme. Hours and hours, lifetimes sometimes spent tuning and adjusting the design. Refining...
This fabric everywhere it is. Everywhere and everything in the widest meaning of the words, the intent. Just beyond, all we have. Woven in ways beyond the understanding of all....
It’s all the buzz, you see. The feelings changing as many begin to turn now to changes being felt. Not exactly knowing result, but the beauty of the new undeniable....