Sometimes it is impossible to keep things in. Even if your mouth has been stitched closed.
This one is just overflowing with love – it all just spilled out and bubbled up into the atmosphere.
I feel really strongly about this piece. I’ve been down in a plush slump for a few weeks now, and this one just hit me yesterday on a chilly walk back from the post office. Within minutes I was sitting at the sewing machine. A day later it was complete – and I LOVE it. I am an avid believer in emotional honesty – and anyone who knows me will agree. I don’t hold anything in. Neither does this guy.
A Muted Haiku:
I can’t say a word
About anything at all.
Still my heart is loud.