quiet sunday
a yellow bird appeared, I had intended to make flowers in that green space, but you know how these things go, needle and thread had a mind of their own; I'm glad I started off thinking I would sew a flower, otherwise I probably wouldn't have chosen yellow for the bird. I like the cheerfulness as though it is singing to us a song full of spring-promise. I've added more cross-stitches on the right, to knit the linen and the tapestry-fabric together.
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