At the suggestion of my family (well, parts of it anyway), this post again has no pictures. There's no way I know to do a photograph of a dream. At least, I think it was a dream -- maybe it was a nightmare. Anyway, I dreamed I tatted a salad. Yeah, a salad. A bowl on a plate, which looked like doilies stiffened to a fare-thee-well. The bowl was filled with chunks of green joined split rings representing lettuce, little bits of yellow lock chain for cheese, round red tomatoes slices with beads for seeds, round orange bits for carrot slices, and little round pearl onions. I know who to blame for the tomatoes and onions: Debbie Arnold at
DS9Designs. I guess the rest came from a sick mind, because I am not in the process of making a tatted salad. Really. I'm not. Maybe...
5 comments:
lol Classic! Love it! I think you should try to tat one. That would be fabulous! :o)
Dreams are a hoot sometimes, aren't they : )
Seek professional help.
Fox : ))
now that would really be something. are you going to step up to the dream challenge? I'll bet you could do it.
I just saw this post! What a riot! Obviously you are obsessed with tatting and the Fairs! Maybe images in your head of the agricultural exhibits crossed wires with the tatting!
I think I dreamed of tatting only once, which is amazing since it's on my mind quite a lot.
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