My hands, clasped. In case it isn't immediately obvious.
When we get up close, things transform. The change in perspective always interests me. Especially when you seem to lose what you are used to as the big picture.
I took this picture to explain the stitches I took (skitch skatch) , this time to integrate the surprising yellow cloth with the silk self base.
Whether or not I explain, a form results from what I might be thinking. In this way, the form itself embodies story.
It's been quite a summer.