I doodle alot. Mostly when I am on the phone.
I don't really like talking on the phone . . . but I do alot of it at work.
So to distract myself, I doodle.
Sometimes my doodling inspires me to move those doodles to the sewing room
I usually have to dump my scrap bin on the floor so I can see everything.
It is a bit like a treasure hunt.
So I started constructing my doodles. It was very fun.
This is the finished block. I think I got that out of my system.
It's okay, but not really turning me on.
Maybe if I did it in black and white fabrics. Now that's a thought . . . .
on another note . . . .
The kid and I put up the tree this weekend.
It is such a blessing to have a six foot daughter!!
She dragged that tree off the top of the car and hoisted it into the stand
like it was nothing . . .
She even put the angel she made when she was three
on top without a step stool.
Oh to be tall . . . .