Friday, March 1, 2013
It would be easy to write poems about my insatiable love of paper. I could coo about the texture of it under your fingertips, soft and smooth, or the way the gold glistens in the morning light and makes you think of treasure. I walk into a paper store and my heart thrills. So many pretty pretties, so little time. Okay, okay. I may have a problem. But, it's a good problem for a paper artist. Right?
These are shots of the Red Otter studio. Well, a little more organized view of it, at least. I have orders in stages of creation. New tea-stained tags. Silk ribbon for a large project. And yarn from Crosby Farm! Lots going on!
I hope you all have a wonderful Friday!