I should probably cut my losses but instead I push on to salvage my ginkgo fabric. The Japanese Hippie Doomsday Cult does not know the meaning of the word “fail.”
The neckline was pretty chewed up from the tucks and binding on the failed tunic. So I had to cover it up.
I had some red quilt binding left over from a quilt I made a million years ago. So why not yet that?
Oy. It’s so funny looking that anyone would probably assume it’s intentional. I should just cut my losses. But I soldier on…