Happiness is excitement that has found a settling down place. But there is always a little corner that keeps flapping around.
from the mouth of a babe...
- i'm talking to me! -- an echo - why are you looking at me fast? -- doing a double take - circle bread -- hamburger bun - cooking man -- chef
barely there
the light is different here. softer. i can't seem to get a feel of it for the camera.
even though i only started this yesterday, this seems to be speaking slowly and softly. i keep adding more stitches and they are absorbed into the pale.
got me to thinking about pale life that happens in the desert jude. simple sparse life. the slowness and the deliberateness.
thank you for the kind words and for visiting deanna7trees. this is the first time i earnestly tried to represent something i doodled without looking up stitches.
'when granny would come, she'd make us sugar cookies. she'd tell me and your uncle to get under her quilt stretched out between the chairs. she'd place a plate of those cookies down there and tell us to watch where she'd send the needle down, and for us to poke it back up right next to where she'd sent it down from.' -my dad
about me
i'm the head misfit of the little hearts. i love to sew. i love the :magically: made vs. the man made. classic underachiever with all the -ics, -ions and -esses... i like the feel of things. sometimes i drift to other planes. the way i appear here is all that :matter:s here, so i (guess i) should be here.
5 comments:
it has life, a pale life.
lovely blending of fabrics and stitches. love the embroidery.
got me to thinking about pale life that happens in the desert jude. simple sparse life. the slowness and the deliberateness.
thank you for the kind words and for visiting deanna7trees. this is the first time i earnestly tried to represent something i doodled without looking up stitches.
I love this piece, its softness and being about growing...
hi suzanna! hope everything is good with you :) growing towards the moon...
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