This winter has been hell: a fall on the ice in December resulting in a hip crunch that is still bothering me, an angina attack and all the ensuing tests, poking, prodding and stressing, a bad cold that lasted 3 weeks and wiped me out, a spine jarring drive on the bus through a deep pothole that has left my back in agony, and the resignation from my Day job, after 5 years, effective on the 17th.
I’m frickin’ tired, and about all i can do, (besides whine i suppose…) is fill in space and time, so yesterday saw me go back to the strange face. (Previous post)
Since i started this in January of 2012 and have lost the flow and notes, i’m not sure what the intent was, but what the hell.
I’m guessing it was an exercise in colour, and stitch type, and followed/parallaled the making of “Not A Hive Mind”. I might as well finish it, and then maybe i’ll get it!