The beginning of the spire 'ribs' and gimmel.
This is by Yehuda Amichai
'there I saw hope barbed as barbed wire.
And I said to myself: that's true, hope needs to be
like barbed wire to keep out despair,
hope must be a minefield'
From Israeli Travel: Otherness Is All, Otherness Is Love
Planning another studio day tomorrow, and maybe Sunday afternoon too, depending on the weather. I am going on a Creative Development Course led by Philip Sanderson and Michael Brennand-Wood next week, so need to make up for absence from the loom!!
Location:The Dungeon
Thank you for sharing such a lovely poem.
ReplyDeleteI was only introduced to Amichai's work very recently, and it is beautiful.
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