I have been pondering and mulling and thinking and feeling and questioning and reeling from world events.
To soothe and heal the stress and anguish that watching the unfolding of the dramas out in the world,
I have been using the power of metaphor and the physical process of carving my wooden spoon dolls.
to start to make sense of things, I felt like I needed to re-connect to nature.
Immersing myself in carving wood that has come from trees that lived and then died in our neighborhood is a powerful way of connecting to the energy of the earth, the stars, the rain, the sun, the snow….
I began last week’s carving with a Tree Spirit Spoon Doll…
As I was carving her, I realized that from now on, all the bowls of my spoon dolls need to be heart shaped-
They are invocations of Love.
Carving images of love and connection made me think a lot about sisterhood and how precious dear friends are.
These two little Sister Spoons were directly influenced by all the thousands of Comfort Bears that I have made over the years.
I wondered if I could combine the softness of lucet cord handspun (alpaca and wool) yarn with the solidity of wood to create
The answer is, ‘Yes’…..
Our neighbors on both sides have babies and toddlers and I love watching them blossom.
I want them to grow up in a world that is in much better shape than it is now.
I want them to live in a world where people are kind!
So, this Spoon Doll is dedicated to the Little Ones, who deserve to have the Book of Kindness being a guidebook for everyone.
I was thinking about accountability and responsibility and the image of a very firm, loving, but ‘Listen Here!” Granny
who laid out a couple of really important rules and guidelines emerged.
As I was carving her, I loved the feeling of the gouge lifting petals of wood up,
and the feeling of ‘Yes-ness’ about working with a precious material that is a living thing- the lifestuff of trees.
Trees are ancient and don’t need rules the way people seem to….
Here are Granny’s Rules:
I have had so many powerful and wonderful conversations with friends and family this week about the healing power of making art.
That has been such a restorative thing for my soul.
I ended this week’s carving with thoughts about how we are all made of stardust,
and that we are part of a much greater cosmos than we can ever imagine, but we need to try to remember to imagine that,
and so much more….
So, I carved another Starbaby (with lovely Chokecherry wood)
as a reminder of our roots in Source energy,
and also as a reminder to myself of a dream that I had more than 35 years ago-
In the dream, the Northern Lights filled the sky, and
thousands of laughing, chortling, squealing with delight, Starbabies
slid and tumbled down to earth, bringing incredible joy and goodness with them.
May they continue to do so!
Here’s to Goodness! ❤