Here is the fake:
I sewed up the flaw.
Here is the real one. Can you see it?
Ending is NOT my forte!
Adding beads to a pattern that confounds me is just plain wrong. I do not know why I stubbornly cling to doing that - I get so easily bored, I suppose. This will have to be done yet again.
In-between takes, I had to amuse myself. This is from the Workbasket Book again. Can you imagine tatting the entire tablecloth? Yikes!
New Word To Describe Gian: