Threadlogue: April 2021
The dragonflies telling us to end the wet season.
I am working as midnight till morning as ever...
no appointment, no visitor, no phone call, no noise,
just quiet whisper of insects... my blissful time.
This is other sort of nets;
layer of randam meshes, tangled line,
expansion and contraction,
feathery tactile and poisoness colour halation...
"balance of unbalance"
I know... it is glimpse of me, weaving my life.