I seem to be breaking my normal pattern on this one. I usually work with one color until I'm done, but I just can't do that here. So I'm jumping around and surprisingly, it's not making my brain hurt. Must be an aging thing...everything else is.
My little birds are beak-less just because I haven't gotten to that color. But they are beginning to bother me.
This little piece of hardanger is going on a quilt that was made by the niece of my friend, Judy, who passes away recently. I hope Judy's husband will be comforted by the knowledge that her friends remember her so dearly.