weaving spiders come not here

note from future self	Noder Fragments	Spinning, weaving, mythology and the spirit	A poem for two pages of panel art for a comic that was never written
Some thoughts on weaving, and the future	Teach us to care and not to care.	Teach your million tiny babies to parasail	A Ghost is Born
Spinning	sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass	scrap quilt	Emily Dickinson

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