The Tapestry Weaver

I am the weaver of the tapestry of my life.

You are the threads that make up my tapestry, you bring colour, shape and form to the tapestry of my life.

Without each and every individual thread, my tapestry would look entirely different each and every day I weave it.

My tapestry is beautiful, vibrant and colourful because I found you in my search for evermore threads to add to this wonderful work of art.

My tapestry is worn and stained in spots from age and “the getting of wisdom” it is beauty personified in all its imperfections. This is my “Wabi-Sabi” it’s cracks and threadbare spots highlighted in gold for all to see. It will take a lifetime to weave and when it is done, I will be wrapped in the warmth of its eternal glow. 

We each are the “master weavers” of our own tapestries of life, how many threads, colours and textures we use is up to each of us. Bold or beige, bright or faded, pull one thread and the whole thing may unravel. Tie a strong knot and the bond is unbreakable.

I am the tapestry weaver and you are my threads, without you I have and empty loom gathering dust in the corner…

Come and be part of my tapestry and I of yours. Together we will weave magic, our tapestries will intertwine and create strength, beauty, love and harmony.

We are the tapestry weavers, our beauty know’s no bounds. We create, destroy and create again. The cycle of the tapestry is infinite, what treasure will you add to yours today?

Enjoy the Journey 🐉