Smocking Bird
An exercise in needles, thread and poetry
Tuesday, 27 March 2012
The Hair
I built up layers of nettle fibers from the base of the skull up. The fibers were perfect because they had a sort of eerie glow and iridescence that matched the description in the text.
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