Bloomfelt: August 2013

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Traveller, the road is only

your footprint, and no more;

traveller, there’s no road,

the road is your travelling.

Traveller, the road is only

your footprint, and no more;

traveller, there’s no road,

the road is your travelling.

David Whyte

Creations: Charity M vd Meer

Picture: Lindy Huber

Models:artists from the felting fling

There is nothing in a caterpillar that tells you it's going to be a butterfly.

Margaret Fuller

The greatest surprise is that there is anything at all -- that we are here.

David Steindl-Rast

Gratefulness, the Heart of Prayer

Creation:Charity van der Meer

Picture: Lindy Huber

Model:marjolein

23 August 2013 ,Felting Fling ,fashion parade

FAITH

I want to write about faith,
about the way the moon rises
over cold snow, night after night,

faithful even as it fades from fullness,
slowly becoming that last curving and impossible
sliver of light before the final darkness.

But I have no faith myself
I refuse it even the smallest entry.

Let this then, my small poem,
like a new moon, slender and barely open,
be the first prayer that opens me to faith.

-- David Whyte

Ce qui doit donner de la lumière doit brûler.

Viktor Frankl

Last days in Europe

The fragrance always remains in the hand that gives the rose.

Heda Bejar