When I was little, I remember registering certain chunks of color as candy. There were green houses with pink trim and I would gnash my teeth as we drove by: "Ka-chunk. Peppermint!" The rippling color gradients on the cover of my mom's bargello books? Slurp, dude. Slurp. Mom's needlepoint projects happened while I acquired language and ate as much
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I have more canvas, so off I go down the street to daydream about the next pattern while I walk. And ultimately, return with a chicken and greens for soup.
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Counted cross-stitch was my thing for a long time, but I haven't done any in forever. Of course now, with the cats, such a project would be doomed. I imagine Celeste is well behaved with the yarn?
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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ebenezer_Butterick
There's a very infrequently seen Harry Smith film (No. 15, 1965-66) that goes through patterns of Seminole patchwork that Harry had collected (both front and back). That seems to have a symmetrical editing pattern, but I have only seen it once. Here's more in that regard ( ... )
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