Lately, I’ve been doing quite a lot of . . . weaving.

Not real weaving. Like on a loom. But weaving in my head. Which is weaving all the same.
Weaving . . . a life.

This month, I’ve been working on some mixed media collages (heavy emphasis on the mixed), which are really and actually just . . . the weaving together of disparate pieces of ephemera I’ve collected with other little this-and-thats I’ve created. And, really, isn’t that just a symbol of weaving together a life? Bringing together all the disparate threads and fibers of our selves . . . into some piece of finished something?

I have a quote from Austin Kleon up on the bulletin board I keep over my desk. It says  . . .

You are, in fact, a mashup of all you let into your life.

That quote has been there for quite a while now. Quietly inspiring me. But never really connecting with “weave” for me . . . until this month.

Weave your life.
Mash it together.
Follow the thread.
Tell your story.

It’s kind of beginning to come together for me.

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If you’d like to see more of my collage (because there is more to it than what I’ve shown here), you can click here for my Field Notes and photos.