Returning to my sneaky stitching roots I found myself and my trusty camera amongst the bones and the beasts of London’s Natural History Museum hunting stitched sealife in its historic hallways.
I was wholly responsible for bringing to life an achingly smiley Slender Snipe Eel.
He was skinny. He was sparky. He was sitting on the picked-clean carcass of a long-dead whale.
I have rarely felt so proud.
For the full story see the fishy tale of my stitched sealife specimen over on the Stitch London blog.
Love your stuff!!!! Keep knitting sister(s) it’s heart warmingly fab!
Awwww. Thanks. 🙂