Maybe someone had picked a flower because it sure has been rainy lately. (Legend says that Ohia, a handsome warrior, and Lehua, his love, were put together so they could be united forever, so when someone plucks a lehua flower, it rains tears)
This morning I brought out a doll that we had put away carefully many years ago. It was made by my cousin Evelyn when she was taking classes in washi dollmaking. It is a 10th century Heian lady reading a letter. Her many layered Junihitoe is beautifully made with green and purple hues. Such talent- brought to mind today in both sports and handcrafting. |
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