I’ve been making, as I promised myself, and here are some photos of the first stitched shadow. Rubbish photos as always, much too yellow… apologies!
Hands, around the sleeve of a child’s dress, grasping perhaps… or guiding?
I think the stitches may be too dark. I think I’ll leave them, not unpick them, but may do the next a bit lighter. It is impossible to tell when you hold a single strand against a piece of cloth, the effect of a cluster of stitches once worked.
Still reading fiction. Bliss!
Still listening to Tom Waits. Ditto.
