I didn't know you cross-stitched.
--Dancer 1
Yeah, don't tell anyone. It kind of ruins my street cred.
--Me Dancer 2
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Currently residing in Anchorage, Alaska.
Life in the far north is not always all it's cracked up to be. I can't see Russia from here, but that's probably because of the ice fog.
Life in the far north is not always all it's cracked up to be. I can't see Russia from here, but that's probably because of the ice fog.
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3 comments:
You have seen subversive cross stitch, right?
Ah, yes. That's what got me back into cross-stitching. I made a pretty little "candy ass" sampler for my sister. She cross-stitches, and I always thought that I should go balls out and make her something just to show her up. I was thinking more along the lines of a sofa-size reproduction of "The Last Supper," but she liked "candy ass."
Word.
Hmmm, I'm thinking about a hobby that could hurt my street cred. Oh, wait . . . . blogging!!!
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