Old tatting

This is pink. It took MANY hours. I did it while I was living in Jordan and had plenty of time to tat. I'm saving it for a granddaughter.

This doily I call "Tears for Omar"; I tatted it following the death of my son. The rings in it are tear shaped.
This was my first needle-tatted snowflake. It's never going to be hung on a tree, but it does have some sentimental value to me. Maybe they need a before and after comparision at the state fair! That's the only way this flake will get any ribbons or attention. So, please, look at it for 10 seconds!I don't know if my mother still has my first shuttle tatted snowflakes. They would be like 30 years old.


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