A Roving Fancy

As with the embroidery the roving has been roaming, wending its way along one path

and then turning, as my mind twists also, to forge a new way forward.

Striating itself.  Merging and overlapping, once again taking form, where before was empty canvas.

The density and dimension of the roving adds a new layer, only hinted at with the embroidery thread.

The yarn brings depth of colour and a saturated heaviness, sodden with dark red wine and moss.

There is weight and texture which  intensifies with contrast to the light and line of the thread.




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