Press, 2013. |
Hanging them on a little board I made next to my bed.
French knots. Three. |
Because writing and reading poetry is something that I've loved for so many years. And stitching these words makes me feel whole.
My fragment board. |
Please read more poetry and eat more art, peeps. And talk to me about it.
Would you mind posting the entire poem?
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for asking, Rita! I don't have a good draft of it that I feel comfortable sharing, but when I do, I certainly will. Thanks again!
DeleteLove the french knot details, subtle and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Emma! I really appreciate it.
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