I'm working on a piece (almost entirely black and white) that has turned into winter trees and a moon. As soon as I made the moon, MacLiesh's lines "motionless in time as the moon climbs" and "night entangled trees" kept echoing in my mind.
Then I researched moon/month names used by Native Americans and found
this and this and am pondering which one I might use as a title for the quilt. Love the descriptive/poetic nature of the names.
Hot, hot, hot here. No wonder I'm dreaming of winter and Cold Moons and snowflakes.