Sometimes it just has to burn.

Old wreath forms set in the fire until red hot then placed on linen.  Rich results. Stitching on this is proving interesting.  The constant scent of smoldering is a little unnerving.  Making the process even richer.

Going through the stats for this blog has shocked me.  Over 7000 page views since I started a few years ago.  How not nice of me to have updated posts when people come to visit. Eight page views yesterday!  Who knew. When I started blogging I read over and over again-'don't post if you don't have anything to say'. I really haven't had much to say since the last post.  Egad, January, 2012. Now I do.

Thank you.