It’s been a while… that’s how life is. Marking has continued day to day – connecting virtually was spasmodic – it is what it is. I have attached a piece of cloth to the larger piece (the line above the needle). Very fine stitching – seen but almost unsubstantial, yet it works. It does the job. Small markings are made, holding and making a contribution.
Maker’s notes – depression, doubt too, can make you feel like it isn’t worth starting anything, it will never be enough. Wait until that perfect feeling or thought turns up then start. Why not start anyway?