Part of knowing your limits is knowing when to call a spade a spade. This piece was an attempt to use a beautiful crocheted garland I found in Istanbul the other night. I am too tired and out of it to function at my bench properly. I will bow out of this one by saying that it blows and I vow to salvage the piece by creating something more beautiful tomorrow.
1 comment:
What are you talking about? It's gorgeous.
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