this morning, i couldn't find Mercy when i went out to move the feed tubs
and then i saw her. She was having a personal moment.
and all the while everyone else crowed and pushed and maneuvered, she remained there. i can't know what she was thinking. but for sure, Something.
and then...the Lizard.
this is an old drawing. but i can draw a lizard in a heartbeat. Stitching a lizard is an entirely different thing.
i stitched and took away. stitched and took away. on and on. it's the
so subtle. just a gesture that represented, gives them the reality of what they are. or makes them appear as something else entirely. so...over and over. and still, not yet. but for today, enough. and i have NO idea if i can do it. maybe not. i knew when making one of this size it might be hard. but i didn't know HOW hard. so