It's surprising how much I've been enjoying embroidery recently. I look through various books at their fancy stitches, admire lovely embroidered art online, and then happily backstitch cartoon-y fruits and vegetables.
I've made a dishtowel* that I won't let anyone use. I fully recognize the ridiculousness.
Ooh la la! Vous etre tres jolie, l'orange!
I'm just a carrot, dancin' a jig while my neighbor the tomato eyes me hungrily.
I don't really understand what's happening.
Stitch on, my friends.