remember how i wasn't in love with the wreaths i made? i did some searching of the interwebs and found solutions to both problems.
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much more simple, which everyone should know means much more my style. (i wear jeans and t-shirts everyday, for goodness sakes. less IS more.)
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i am a very orderly, organized, obsessive kind of person. (along with being simple, weird.) so, while the first attempt was a perfect example of my o3 self, the second (and final) attempt is much nicer to look at. it also took about 20 less rosettes, which means i have about 75 of those stupid things just taking up space on our disaster of a kitchen table. (i realize the discrepancy there, 20 vs 75. perhaps i cut waaay too many to begin with. perhaps.)
thanks to those who commented on my crazy crafting skillz (with a z, look out!), esp
chels, whose level of craftiness i can only dream of attaining.
love both! teach me?
ReplyDeletereally freakin' cute. you need a house to put this fantastic things in.
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