In the Shadow of Wennut and the Stillness of Stitch

May Wennut make firm your head for you, in shadows respite as the The Rabbit Goddess,the Lady of Unnut turns and rises above me

Holding the two jars,The Black and the White.
She anoints my mouth...she anoints my heart and sunlight fills her up and spills in to her soul and she is reborn.

and now for something completely different. Well not quite!

 Ellen sings an aria “Embroidery in childhood was a luxury of idleness”. It is a moment of stillness in the drama.

That seeming idleness, a luxury, yet such a crucial means to calm the stormy seas.

I stitch & paint, & paint & stitch