I've been wanting to try curved piecing and this small runner was about all my attention span could muster. It may seem a smidge short but when I had stitched and turned and stitched and clipped and stitched some more I couldn't bring myself to start over so I pronounced it complete. Short and complete.
Somehow it makes me think of winter moons with ducks flying against the snow gray sky. We've noticed geese and ducks plowing through the low clouds, heading north. While our thoughts have been elsewhere, spring has come just like always.
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