Hanging
On the edge
Of the forest
Let me dive
Deep into
Your insides
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tiger lily season
Thanks y’all for coming out to the pottery sale! There are still some sweet pots for you. My studio will be open last Fridays this summer plus by appointment.
My fingernails have grown from being away from the studio for so many days. There’s some Mother Marys fixing to be made in there. It turns out though that there are a couple of things to do first.
Jolene says that I can get sick from mold. I told her that cheese is made from mold and the tiny bit on the top of the chocolate sauce that’s been sitting in the fridge for some time is not going to hurt me or the chickens because I scooped that part out and put it in the chicken bin. Yum chocolate sauce on a spoon.
But that doesn’t have a lot to do with the mold I’m talking about. I mean the kind that a body can make a bunch of Mary’s from. A mold. I’m going to be making some molds. The good kind. The nourishing kind. The kind that allows the sacredness and light of Mary to meet the fire in the kiln and become powerful.
And Jolene is graduating from high school this year. She’ll be with us this summer. To give me grief about mold and to ask my advice and tell me I’m wrong and to make us laugh so hard we roll around on the kitchen floor, and leave her milk in the living room and remind us of forever love.
Image may be NSFW.
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