fabric

amid. . . .

is a poem made by ripping words and phrases from the newspaper, selected without deliberate intention but because they called to me, then without forcing order, stitched onto hand-dyed fabric.

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this poem was made along with several other ladies making poems at our Threads of Meaning workshop at The Quilter’s Alley.

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