Hiya! It's morning and my freaky mind says it's OK to pick projects now. This will be something new for me. After checking the conversion and not finding every color (but close enough), I decided to wing it. I just love 18th Century Rook linen and Dorothy will juuuuust fit with a seam allowance to spare, or a hemmed edge. The colors are greens and blues, teal, gray, browns, which is what I pulled from the floss box. Some the same as recommended, some slightly different. With all the work involved in recreating and charting an exact reproduction, I feel guilty making changes, both in colors, size, and stitch type. I do it anyway to make it easier for myself, and although many stitchers want authenticity, some like me just prefer the look. So instead of following the chart symbols and my notations for conversions, I'm planning on looking at the photo and using whatever color seems to be appropriate on the dark linen. This could become a real disaster, or an exercise in control management. Why is there anger management therapy but no control management? How many control freaks do you know? I'll bet more than angry people. Is this why needlework is a sort of therapy for us? Whether quilting, hooking, or stitching, we are kind of in control of that fabric in our hands. We can baby it, change it, scream at it, love it, abandon it, and in some cases, kill it without having to answer to another, accept punishment, or be retaliated against. It's our little secret! ..........
Does it sound like I need a pill of some sort?
Anyway, I love these colors and the linen so Dorothy will be worked on today. Harriot is still being considered for some insane reason, but Mary Ann and the girls may rescue me. The samplers in these two posts here and here just won't let go. Elizabeth Moor is one of my favorites but there is quite a bit of over one which I'm not up to now.
This is the plan and unless a sugar overload interferes, the decision for now.
It's very cold this morning but sunny, so the boys are enjoying the warmth radiating from the siding. My brother has another abandoned cat. Very young, small, starving, solid black. Obviously a house cat that couldn't find food for itself, and very affectionate. She is in a large dog crate for safety and when he brings her out to play with the others and run around a bit, she does for a short time and then runs back in. Our agencies are overflowing, none will take her, and the vets he used before for discounted stray neutering has decided to change policy.
That's all I got! Have a wonderful day and control that needle!
Thanks for visiting.
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