So I finished the little (8" x 11")
WITCH in the Moon pillow.
...added a poison-green wool back,
stuffed it with organic sawdust ~
then
knotted some wool-strip fringe around the edges....
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| WITCH in the M O O N |
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| sweet with my early child's chair and broom |
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| sweet-ly spook-y |
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| I see the Moon, and the Moon sees me.... |
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| yes, we see you too, Minew... |
Paper pattern for
WITCH in the Moon
now available in our Etsy shop ~
Wholesale shop orders can be placed by emailing me at
not4got@aol.com or by telephone
Hope you like it!!
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I actually videoed myself putting the fringe on this pillow...
thought I might add it to my Youtube channel.
BUT
when I played the video back, I realized that the camera was pointing directly
at my Humongous boobs and what used to be my waist or mid-section
(which I NOW politely refer to as my 'ruffle')
I didn't think you'd want to sit there watching that, so I burned , destroyed
deleted it quickly.
HA!
(maybe I'll try it again)
Lori from
Notforgotten Farm
10 comments:
You are way too funny! I love the expression "ruffles":) The pillow is darling...my list of things to get from you is growing...Have a wonderful weekend my friend, it looks to be a nice one once this humidity blows out of here!
You are too funny Miz Ruffle!
Love the moon!!
L
{hehe ~ I know I'm not the only one with a ruffle....}
Love the moon :)))
too funny! the pillow is adorable.
Ruffles huh? Never thought about calling them that. LOL!
The moon is so nice!
I have a "ruffle", too! So glad you came up with that name ~ that's what I'm calling it from now on!
Your witchy moon is Perfect!
rebecca
I had been calling my mid-section my 'inner tube', but a ruffle sounds sooooo much cuter!!! I shall be using that from now on!
Love your moon and it's finish.... you never cease to amaze with your creativity and talent!!
Happy Weekend,
Penny
My great aunt called it a coffee grinder??? I know, I don't get it either. :-)
There's an old song...I see the moon the moon sees me, Down through the leaves of an old oak tree. Please let the light that shines on me shine on the one I love. Over the mountain over the sea, back to the one I'm longing to see, Please let the light that shines on me, shine on the one I love.
susie, that was so sweet!
~L
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