I am ready to throw the shuttle…after a peace-filled day of winding the last chain of warp and finally Knowing how it is supposed to go.
40 ends of purple were supposed to come together with 160 ends of black, but I wasn’t sure how.
Sometimes I’ve rolled dice to tell me how many ends of each color make up a stripe. Other times I’ve used a a progression that evenly faded one color into the next. Today, I tried something new. This is a gradual fade, based on the Fibonacci series. It’s actually two Fibonacci series going in opposite directions.
Life is like that sometimes, going in opposite directions at the same time. Meditation is like that, too, especially the part about where the colors merge into a natural and wonderful progression. Wonderful moment, this present moment.
Sleying, threading the heddles and beaming on went very quickly. Isn’t that the way it is–Knowing how to go can be more difficult than just going.