Penobscot Bay this rug is long and narrow so not clear what happened to the photo
Now for some cloth work, I was feeling badly that I had not done much over the month the class ran and went through the piles of fabric to see what had been accomplished. I was pleasantly surprised that I began as many as I found. None finished but ideas are there and ready when time allows.
For this cloth I already know what comes next and will be a series of blues in old linens and some other cloth from the dye jars.
This one I call House/Home
The Moon's Story which I continue to work on
This one is resting
This cloth honors my old friend Mr Blue
He was at the pond the other day and I was as close as I had ever been to him sketching and taking his photo
Not clear if this one is done, not quite I'm thinking but like the dark blue is resting for a bit. Processing. Now I will try out some of the new lessons that just happened, words, split stitches and a thumb smash. Who can tell where the cloth will wander, I feel the ocean calling, maybe dense peasoup fogg. That images keeps asserting itself in my mind's eye. Til Then back to the rugs.