Soft silk chiffon and wool yarn have 'grown up' up this simple piece of white cotton muslin. I'm usually of two minds at this point. I feel that it's done. Why would I want to do any more to it? And yet, the power of its need to grow beckons. It's an idea in the making, gently yet strongly awaiting my ability to relax and synthesize.
In the meantime it now 'IS' and that's enough for me.