Jim's been gone seven years now. We used to sit together and watch TV. He watched. I stitched.
As I'm studying this one now, I remembered him asking, "What are these evil little fuckers up to?"
I almost chucked this one because I didn't like the way the random seed stitches looked, but I was too lazy to pick them all away.
Then I sacrificed it to the Fiber Mummy experiment. Given that ten years have passed and it's still pristine, I'd say the experiment was a success.
The intention, of course, to take them from bits of fancy work to Art, more consumable by the masses.
sending you a hug ...
Thru the years I have loved reading your shared memories of Jim and seeing your photos.
A love like yours- is one for eternity.
if some being had never seen it and said....show me Love....
this would be it
Wonderful work and memory. Love to you.
Thank you all.
Deb, I missed this post, but I have had you on my mind. For a reason I guess. Sending hugs for you in your time of remembering and for always. xo
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