The books are here!
After a year of stitching and thinking, “this could become a book,” while never really believing it, big boxes are here at my house filled with copies of my words. And photographs of my stitching. My designs. My life.
I had an idea. I began stitching. I developed a journal format to write details as I went. I wrote more details about the thought process in another journal. All just in case this really worked.
With the help of a friend who gave form to my raw material. It did.