A little birdie


 I remember as a child my mum saying "a little birdie told me" then would recite something that I thought was a secret and no one else knew about. I recall my grandparents doing the same as well as entertaining the young ones singing about two little birdies sitting in a tree, having newspaper stuck to their fingers pretending they were birds. Oh fond memories of time past

 One of the assignments this week was to alter something from the op shop, Catherine had given me some upholstery fabric with birds on and this is the final result.  I bought my sewing machine many years ago and didn't really master  it,  put it away in a cupboard yet it always called me to come out.  Yesterday after trying to glue and embroider over rhe images with no  luck of attaching the images I got it out, first I was fingers and thumbs combined with a few swear words I  threaded it up and we were on our way.

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