Tanglewood Threads

Think this is my favourite so far. Don't have a name for it yet.  From the First to this one the stitching has bec...

The only moisture we have had for weeks is in our early morning fog. We can't see much beyond the end of our noses as we ...

We live surrounded  by Acadian Woodland Where trees somehow manage to grow out of rock-filled soil Where the summertime ...

Thought I would carry on stitching the rusted cloth. Wanted to try different colours and values. It reminded me of the days I ...

Think I will call this one Edge of the Woods. I decided to leave a strip unstitched and once I did that the piece reminded me of...

As we walk the dyke My attention is usually on the water For some reason I look left and up and low and behold not one but two e...

There are great waves of Queen Anne's Lace down on the dyke. But am not sure if I want the colours they produce this time ...