each night I try to squeeze in a bit of stitching if I have the slightest bit of energy. I am never sure if the weariness I feel at the end of the day is good for the art or not. So, when I wake up in the morning I am always eager to see the sun casting it's judgmental gaze across the work. Here is last night's work on the new piece that is alternately titled strangers among us or organic mechanics.
©2011, Paula Kovarik, Strangers Among Us