During fall and I was entranced by the Maple’s colours.
I decided to stitch the colours I saw.
Stitching What I See
During fall and I was entranced by the Maple’s colours.
I decided to stitch the colours I saw.
During fall and I was entranced by the Maple’s colours.
I decided to stitch the colours I saw.
Hi Lesley,
It seems to me that the trees have spoken just by being. Why don't you try to speak the same way: thread fifty needles with your favourite colours, then blindfold yourself, and just stitch on your own cloth. Allow anything to happen. Tangled threads and so on.
Incidently I met you in Ottawa when the Capraras did their workshop. I was the one working with rust. I did manage to get my Diploma before the school closed. I still remember the lovely homage to Julia on your blog. Such a wonderful lady. I cherish those days with her.
Joanne in Ontario
Hi Joanne – lovely to hear from you. Good to hear you managed to finish -congratulations – I am in a group of 10 that will be the last to get a degree from Opus/JC. Thanks for your excellent suggestion – i may follow up on that later. I have gone another route – watch this space to see where i went.