Beading is catnip for me. There are few things that have such a calming effect as sitting with a box of beads and an open canvas (or quilt top). This week I had a quilt-ish top to embellish.
Black plastic mesh, quilt patches, ribbon and beads – yowza!
I let the beads tell me what they wanted. Some of them were quite vocal.
The beads knew exactly where they wanted to be
Other beads just snagged the thread until the beads bent around to their will.
The big green bead wanted to be part of something small
Some beads didn’t have a clue what they wanted so we’ll have to continue the conversation later.
These beads are considering the next steps
Luck and wisdom!
