Texture, detail, flow and mystery. Those are my muses. I work in fabric because of it. Joining pieces of cloth with stitch mimics the way my thoughts labor toward understanding. Each bit brings me a little closer to a dialog, each stitch animates the landscape.
I started this piece a week ago. There was no plan. I chose instead to let the scraps tell me who their neighbors should be.
There was some wonkiness in my piecing, a little wave of impatience showing in the edges.
Pieces like this make me smile, they seem to need a soundtrack.