Last week was one of those rolling snowballs like you see in cartoons and I was daffy duck at the bottom of the mountain waiting for it to land on my head. While this week is looking up it made me realise how important craft is for me.
Glen has been musing over my new love of embroidery and asking if there isn’t some way that you could sew it on the machine as it is taking so long, but that is ok with me. That is the process as it slowly fills out and takes shape. From someone that usually is all about the end result it is a big learning curve.
Even taking some time to cruise blogworld (and apparently not commenting, but I know you will cut me some slack) and being immersed in others creativity.
Crafting has become a little secret, well not so secret as my Nana had it sussed years ago, that I have been lucky enough to find - So thanks for being part of it.
The photo is probably looking the same as last week’s creative space since I filled in all her hair and face and wasn’t happy so unpicked it all last night – deep breath and enjoy the process.