16 April 2012
I've had this piece of fabric in my stash for years now.
Which is really unusual for me because my habit is to print what I need for a project and then use it straight away. It leaves me with a stash of little bits but almost never do I have a yard that I can't bear to tear into.
This is one of those pieces.
Its a surprise every time I come across it because I think "Oh, I just haven't found a use for it yet. I'll cut into it eventually."
But I'm not sure I will. The more times it sits on the print table and gets a little bit of this and a touch of that added to it, I want it to remain as a whole piece.
Its odd how some pieces decide their own fate, isn't it?