Sharing my life and love of cross stitch. Thoughts about this and that.

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Self-Portrait 1965

From 10th grade art class.  I'd just turned 16. The assignment required us to stare in the mirror, sketch quickly and not lift the pencil off the page. Consequently, my self-portrait is one single really long line. I have no idea where I started or stopped.

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