I always struggle with when to stop, especially when I'm working down at the one or two-thread level of embroidery.
Choosing to place a needle to the right or the left of a single thread, it's easy to lose sight of the whole.
Step back, feet away and see if it feels done. Is the story complete?
So goes the book editing. What looked like just the right word yesterday, grates on my nerves today.
Resolving to NOT, keep second (third, fourth) guessing myself. Trusting that 99% of those first words came from a well-informed place. I'm off to the wet office with a fistful of pages to chew on.
Things are thinning out over at Dirty Threads. As long as summer seems to be holding on, I'm prepping for one more batch. Blues, roses, brown and greens....what else? Let me know.
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