a chest full of needlefelted creations, paintings and ramblings
Monday, 15 October 2012
I see green through my cut glass eyes
Needle felting is rewarding, painful and time consuming. I am never quite sure what shape the wool is begging to twist into, however this one is finding a level of personality I had not expected. He is insisting on long and elegant toes, along with a set of delicate, if ragged, wings.