The only way I know to really heal my soul is to create, it's my way of praying.
By working with my hands, drawing, crocheting, sewing;line by line, stitch by stitch.
Making repeating moves with my hands I go in a meditative state. Where thoughts and judgements do not matter anymore.
Only movement, and slowly it becomes a form, a sculpture.
The creating holds the divine.
I'm making some 'book bags' at the moment, from the cutest fabrics.
Beats plastic bags from the shops by far.
And this voodoo doll is a fun way to store my needles!
Natural Mystic - Bob Marley