The pansies on this band of Ann Scutt are done.
I now have to fill in a lot of areas with little squiggly things in gold.
If you read the previous post, you may be thinking that I made my decision to continue on with Ann Scutt from a mature, logical, adult viewpoint.
Um . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .no.
It was sheer laziness.
After all, to start a new project, I would need to rummage around for the correct size scroll bars. I would need to iron the linen and sew it to the scroll bars. I would need to sort the threads. I would need to read over the directions. I would need to do some basting.
And there was Ann Scutt, already ironed, sewn, sorted, and read. With no basting needed.
So I'm working on Ann Scutt.