T.: Cotton Anniversary

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Cotton Anniversary

6 comments:

RobinBDecember 30, 2009 at 9:54 PM
Not too girly at all! They're lovely. Bring em over tomorrow so I can see them.
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AnonymousDecember 31, 2009 at 9:43 AM
yea T.!
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Sean BentleyDecember 31, 2009 at 3:25 PM
Well, hello ol' jellyfish!
T., that is indeed cool. Did you transfer the photos to fabric?
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Valerie LovelandJanuary 1, 2010 at 6:03 AM
Love the fabric, and composition! You made these right?
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T. January 1, 2010 at 10:39 AM
Valerie, yes! Thanks! They're my first attempt at photo-transfer to fabric. I don't especially care for the glare, but they are easy to do on an inkjet printer. Saves a trip to kinkos.
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plantingalongtheverge.comJanuary 2, 2010 at 8:29 AM
It's beautiful T! love those edges.
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