
…and an angel of the lord
pulled back the veil of clouds
and there i saw a great loom
stretched across the heavens
where the fabric of reality
is woven every day…
–photo by me

…and an angel of the lord
pulled back the veil of clouds
and there i saw a great loom
stretched across the heavens
where the fabric of reality
is woven every day…
–photo by me
superb, Michael: the gem of the morning and the evening too —
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Thank you, John!
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Beautiful!
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Thank you very much!
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This is incredibly awesome! The photograph and the poem speak to the soul!
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Thank you, Susan; I appreciate your kind words!
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Wow!! Marvelous photo and a treasure filled poem.
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Thank you very much, Suzette!
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Very beautiful photo! ❤️
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome. ☺️
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Glorious!
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Thank you, Sandy!
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Wonderful photo. Profound poem. In sync with my current hand weaving 🕊️💕
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Wow, that must be hard! I assume you do it without a loom?
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Not hard to hand weave with the type of weaving boards and pegs I use. I’ve gifted many weavings and have several on the walls between paintings. If I wasn’t renting I’d put them on the ceilings too and perhaps make some look like clouds. 😁
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I love this. Just want you to know, I go on this website a lot and tell others about it. I love all the pics and poems and love you! ❤️
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What a wonderful interpretation!
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