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morning breeze soft rain the sky that robin's egg blue a small strip of fog a porch sit the scrambled noise gone instead is this sweater this antique wood rocker my hands chilled study the horizon find palms to warm them take in mountain faces pine green cardigans roll eyes back I belong in the mountains like I belong in the sea like I belong in a city high rise like I'm learning to belong in my skin sometimes you love a person with energy that takes you through the rest of forever  Photo by Michel Catalisano on Unsplash
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Heidi KraayProcess notes on a work in progress. This page serves to invite you into the way I work, with intermittent posts to show you the hows and whys on the whats I make, as well as prompts and ideas I bring to certain workshops. There will also be some raw, rough content found in notebooks written years ago, previously posted on: Archives
November 2019
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