I chose to remain nearsighted when I signed up for cataract surgery. Having been that way since I was eight years old, I couldn’t imagine giving it up.
So the past week of close stitching has been a poignant meditation on the lives of Ruth Bader Ginsburg …
and Michelle Slater …
It’s not quite right to call such work joy-full, even as much as I marveled at my ability to see clearly again, so I’ll leave it at heart-felt. Likewise, I don’t think they are necessarily “done” nor do I know what final form they might take.
It was enough to want to create them and be able to.
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