Think this is my favourite so far.
Don't have a name for it yet.
From the First to this one
the stitching has become even denser.
As I stitched I was thinking of the holes
in dead standing trees
put there by the shy
All on a cotton cloth
left in our tannin rich stream for a few days.
Obviously wrapped around a bit of rust too.
Love those stains
travelling from top to bottom.
All quite accidental
Love not having control
Right now stream is completely dried up
If it weren't
I would be out there sinking more bundles.
The pale colours that result are just what I need
for this series of stitchings.