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