It was mostly "ART" stuff stacking up. It happens when there is so much inspiration that an internal fight/conflict about what to do and when gets in the way of actually doing anything. And then you (I) feel the passion start to slip and that is scary or rather confusing because then I wonder if it was such a good thing to do in the first place. So, that's why I stitch. Stitch. Stitch....until I become bored with stitching and ready to go back to this side of me.
Now working on my postcard for New Zealand. I'm studying the work of Charles Frederick Goldie. It is a study in perspective and I will tell you that I haven't mastered it yet on this one. Perhaps, Professor Doctor Tad Keys will have something to say about that.