Something small. A rosette for La Passacaglia. I have been so mired down lately. The storms and falling barometer always make me feel sluggish.
So I celebrate this small victory.
My inevitable critique...the pinks aren't an exact match, but the pink in the outer ring harmonizes well with the pink in one of the rosettes that will adjoin it. So it's going to be ok.
On to the inklingo mystery, where I have mistakenly cut more than I need because my sluggishness includes brain fog. But everything will find a home somewhere. I save scraps.
So I celebrate this small victory.
On to the inklingo mystery, where I have mistakenly cut more than I need because my sluggishness includes brain fog. But everything will find a home somewhere. I save scraps.
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