This will be a scarf for Peter when its complete.
I'm reading Beloved...Sixo is holding my intrigue. At some point he decides there is no future in speaking English. And I'm trying to SEE Sixo, a man the color of Indigo with a red tongue, muscular in my mind, moving against the horizon of a September sunset.
Last week I began quilting the Sula study. I used a variety of thread weights and types. King Tut looked the best. At some point I considered the overall look with some finer threads sinking into the fabric, coarser threads sitting above the fabric and some laying close to the surface...the visual diversity could perhaps serve as metaphor for the community of inhabitants within the novel.