I’ve been continually working on my string chair. I’m using the baling twine from the hay bales and wrapping and tying it around that old broken chair that was in the barn when we bought the house.
I’m getting there, not that I know where I’m going…..
3 thoughts on “String Chair at the End of February”
Fairy tale? Lioness? Woman with flowy hair and skirt? Spirit chair? Your chair conjures up mystical images.
I like that Janet, I’ll have to think on it more. Cindy said it made her think of Rapunzel. That’s along the same lines. I think that’s where it’s going.
I like that line “I’m getting there, not knowing where I’m going”. That’s going on my wall