Today I finally cut up a quilt I had made and that Lola had torn a lot of holes in with her nesting habit. I miss her, but not how hard she was on blankets.
All the pieces will be recycled into other things, including this slightly tattered beast I made in one of Jude's classes.
There is help; Timber thinks it's great fun to flop right where I am cutting.
I keep telling him it's not helpful and probably dangerous.
I've also been playing with the ink made with the Douglas Fir cones.
The dot on the left is the Doug fir, the middle Doug Fir mixed with iron water and the one on the right Doug Fir with iron water dropped in the middle.
And then walnut and iron because it was so much fun to play.
Might be the eye of a beast?