First Love

My first love was the sewing machine. It’s an enduring passion. I have enough time on my hands this week to experiment and so I have spent two interesting mornings roughly embroidering on a painting. It’s great fun, and if you get carried away you can actually perforate the whole thing so that it falls apart. 2013-11-20 14.50.25 2013-11-20 14.51.05 2013-11-20 14.51.20 2013-11-20 14.52.53

This bit of work now contains: acrylic, graphite, house paint, chalk, wine, embroidery, ink and a teeny weeny gin and tonic.

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