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Tenderness
The invisible darkness and
a soft touch of a thumb in the early morning hours
under the sky of solitude
of two
the darkness is bound by the feeling of love and light
and the will to create and live embraces it.
The smell of leaves, of grass and the rhubarb cake,
the flames painting on a tent‘s fabric
a caress of the laugh lines,
laundry undone and toys well played,
a birch swinging while the Sunday morning church bells ring,
sore feet in the cool stream,
the sore back after a long day’s work,
small pure glimpses of eternity
that stay in the moments around us.
Bubbling and ringing of an unexpected laughter.
The absolute universum of two that has been enlarged by four unknowns.
The decimal system doesn‘t stand a chance,
neither does the hexadecimal.
Warp and weft: 100% mercerised cotton
Length: 300 cm plus fringe
Width: 72 cm
Technique: huck lace
Author of pattern: me