hand dyed + hand woven, this rug now lies in my kitchen...
my life changed two years ago when i embarked on my first journey to holden village. i felt more at home…more myself…than anywhere else. free to study and practice what i love, i have furthered my education in::spinning wool, knitting + weaving.
this year my christmas + birthday were spent in that snowy wilderness. i spent my time tromping around on my new snowshoes, making new friends and crafting. (highlight::i knit my very first hat!)
every time i visit i have a different experience, and yet i am always gently led into a time of contemplation::to better understand myself and my spirit. as i sit here in my beautiful, cozy, colourful studio (having left a part of my heart up in the mountains) i long for the sense of community that cannot be experienced any other place.
5 Comments
January 2, 2009 at 8:19 pm
That sounds like an amazing experience! That is great you have found a place where you get to the mountains and also find a great community!
Your rug looks beautiful, by the way!
January 3, 2009 at 3:24 pm
I heart Holden too, but not as much as I heart YOU!
January 4, 2009 at 4:02 am
I absolutely love Holden and think that it is where God vacations. You are so right with the statement about community and Holden.
I long to go back.
John
March 3, 2009 at 9:03 am
First blog I read after wakeup from sleep today!
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March 4, 2009 at 8:43 pm
I have seen this page, and I really want to be there with you.
Very good work,
You people are really nice!
congratulations.
Nestor …………(Buenos Aires)