Spinning World.

My dear friend, and occasional blipper Jane has been totally consumed with this amazing project.........has to do with the decline and destruction of the world:  there is a  poem  interspersed between the woven pieces....hard to describe - it's only half way completed and she's already spent about 100 hours on it!   She has tenacity and creativity....great combo for an artist:  Here's the poem....

Spinning
Doe eyes searching
Pivoting on thin legs
Earth turning
Seasons unfolding
 
Feet forward we spin
Look around
Leave tracks for others to interpret
Spinning in the cosmos
 
Among all we share
Separate and part of, all at once
Leaving behind
What we thought we owned
 
Spinning we align ourselves
With all that is wild
Owning what is truly ours
Energy, light and song
 
Love this spinning planet
Love of a mother, love of a child
With openness, hope and prayer
Stand, Lie, Kneel
 
Dizzy with thanks
Love is a spinning thing.