Sometimes an embroidered piece of fabric that has been stitched into shape isn’t great. The zipper might pull ripples to the fabric, like waves on an ocean. Other times the pouch doesn’t become a shape, rather sags like a bag of wrinkled potatoes. Read the full post
I used AI to get to this title and together with another old Hungarian chair that I used the fabric from and the beads and threads I incorporated for the tassel originating from a valley I lived in for 8 months... well, that makes it a pretty pretty pouch. The chair first: always eyes focused … Continue reading Sea Knuckles
The absolute favorite ride of my 5 years cycling through 45 countries was the Atacama desert in Chile.
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.
Click the photo to go its relevant shop And this one, pouch Vilcabamba, is sold.
