Tat's All She Wrote
Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Knot Wrong

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As in not right.  "Whew," I was thinking, "finally, ready for the next row!"  That was so not true.  It turns out in try...
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Monday, May 16, 2011

Speaking of Bookmarks...

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Exchanges are so much fun.  I like getting things from other tatters -- they're always inspiring.  These are the bookmarks I received th...
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Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Made in Hawaii

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  It surprised me to find that I had very little time to tat in Hawaii.  We were busy, busy, busy.  Even on the ship there were things to do...
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Thursday, April 14, 2011

Marking Time

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Bookmarks are good things to have.  Many, many are required -- unless you only have one book.  They don't work very well for a Nook, bu...
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Thursday, April 7, 2011

Sticky Fingers

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At it again.  Sad, isn't it?  All of these use glitter ModPodge® for one or two layers.  Shiny -- gimmie shiny, shiny with sparkles is ...
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Monday, April 4, 2011

Finished...finally!

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This is what has made my tatting blog a non-tatting blog for so long.  It has taken up most of my tatting time since last November.   I made...
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Saturday, April 2, 2011

Tatting Day!

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     Hmmmm...April 1st is International Tatting Day.  I think I missed posting, because it's after midnight now, so I guess it was April...
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Monday, March 21, 2011

Not Just Bling

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You think I said that just so you'd read this, don't you? Not so. I have been getting all sticky and covering shuttles (and I foun...
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Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Heart and Shuttles

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One last heart. I forgot about this one, it turned up when I turned out my tatting bag (I do clean and organize now and then, just don...
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Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Heart Wannabes

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They wanted to be hearts. I wanted them to be hearts, but they've got goofies in 'em. Look quick! That's not so bad -- but do...
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Tatting while listening to audio books is what I call relaxation. I get home from work, get dinner out of the way, then park myself in my favorite chair. I pick up my lap desk covered with shuttles, patterns, strings and beads, stick the earbuds in and say, "Checking out!" Nobody bothers me then -- until it's time to go ride the stationary bike, that is.
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