
My class has left me itching to paint. My sketchbook travels with me again. It is such a liberation, to work with color and curiosity at the drop of a hat.
Meanwhile the stores want new inventory, and a show is coming up, so I've harnessed myself to the sewing machine.

The new inventory so far:

The painting and the sewing - they connect somewhere in my soul. Wonder what will happen when I print?
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