At some point with the collaborative canvas, you go from this:
to bits of the same canvas all cut up, with no real discernible rhyme or reason. It’s at that point that I saw a leaf shape in the canvas, and thought to turn it into a flower.
Here’s the finished piece.
Texture. Technology. Textiles. Teacher. I'm that quilter your mother warned you about. Not your average quilter. Not your grandmother's quilter. I put lights in my quilts! Who knew?