the stitch itch
When a chill sets over the land I start feeling a peculiarly strong itch to stitch.
Here are two of my most recent parlays into stitchery:
On the left is an ode to lovers (and wink at the epic Moulin Rouge ballad) which I finished at 2:30 in the morning, half an hour before leaving to catch a flight to a wedding in Norway. And on the right is an ode to my favorite doctor friend, who happens to have a charming potty mouth.
Here are a few of my favorite stitchers who never fail to jog my creativity…
and Jenny Hart of Sublime Stitching.