A certain technique, a certain stitch, a certain weirdness about the time we were in (read Covid) was what it took to get this pouch done (even quickly so). My husband and I were so-called hobo’s, vagabonds, homeless. Our dwellings were in the woods of Florida. Our neighborhood consisted of a Health Park for the … Continue reading Pouch Willhopper Road
What happens in the moments between adventures? Some read, some write and others... embroider.
Traveling and learning a country is also visiting shops where, would you not be into threads and textiles, you'd never go in to.