It's not Kafka, Wordsworth or Ghazali who's inspiring me these days. It's Patchwork Pottery.
Of course, like my pen, my needle is that of an amateur.
Here's something I made for my grandmother's morning tea. She likes it so much, they've reserved this tea cozy (and the tea pot) as an item on display and not to be used. I don't know if I should be happy about that.
Here's something I made from the Al-Karam fabrics.
And here's my favorite... something I made for my sister.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
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