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The Potted Bio

The embarrassing bit, where I write about
myself...
I love anything to do with art - I can remember that I drew before I could read and write,
and my mother assured me that I could draw before I could walk or talk
(none too sure about that one!)
I do remember her teaching me how to embroider (very wobbly satin
stitch and a rather better buttonhole stitch) when I was around 5.
When I was around 7 years old, I fell in love with French Knitting
(with one of those funny little wooden dolls with nails around the
top) and created miles of multicoloured woollen string - I never
really did
anything with it but I did enjoy the process of making it. This activity took up
a lot of school playtimes and lunch hours - when I wasn't beating the
boys playing marbles.
This progressed to little gusseted felt
animals stuffed with kapok - dogs and elephants were my favourite.
Aged 10, all my Christmas presents that year were felt animals and
oven gloves - my maternal grandmother kept hers until the day she
died! (I was SO touched). My paternal grandmother taught me to
crochet, and I taught myself patchwork. I never really got on with
knitting though: too long to finish a row. |