I've been happy every Monday night at the NC State craft center, learning some variations on coptic stitch. And I was glad to be asked again to make a custom bound journal (for another birthday present). The custom journal was simpler this time --though the cover turned out to be a lot of fun. My client picked three locations from his friend's life and I found them on maps and made a collaged cover.
| first variation: points and crosses |
| custom bound journal with map collage cover |
In other news, my life is about to turn into an even wilder ride.
I am leaving my job, starting a business with the best business partner in the world, and taking a good long look at some real "career" goals. I'm considering going back to school, but seeking some (happy) part-time work in the mean time to keep supporting my family. And all of this is reminding me of how much I love using a curved needle when I'm stitching up a book... I need more than a straight needle to hook the thread with confidence (and without ripping the paper). I need a needle with character, a needle with a little wobble. I want to see my life as that curved needle... strange, sharp, and immensely useful for at least one reason.
Isn't it just like lent, and spring, to bring on more changes and more growth in strange, sharp directions? Who am I to not take a risk. I will at least be happy on Monday nights, in a room with strangers and paper, curved needle in hand.
making it happen,
m.