
I mentioned once before that I saw tatting for the very first time when I was three years old. My sister tatted as I sat entranced that she was making the most beautiful stuff I had ever seen with her hands and a funny little "tool" that had thread coming out of it. I thought that, surely, if angels made lace this would be it. Something about the gorgeous, light, airy lace seemed to transcend reality for me at such an impressionable age. It's stunning beauty appeared almost ethereal to me. In my 3 year old mind I figured maybe that's how angels got their wings...they tatted them..."Yes!" I thought, "surely this must be so." Perhaps this explains my unending desire to marry the concept of tatting and angels. It's apparent in this ornament I made years ago which you see above.
I even have enough victorian style angel cards and another doily to make another one so I could have two such ornaments, but somehow, despite my love of both tatting and angels I cannot bring myself to cover another doily. I mean, that was a lot of work at the time I made it. So, there the other one sits all beaded and ready to go and be part of something larger...and yet, it's just right in and of itself.

It's made of size 20 thread and is part of a larger oval doily design that I stopped short and added beads on the last round of my choosing to make an edging for the angel ornament. If you're thinking it looks christmas~sy...you're right, it is...but as far as I'm concerned angels are a good thing to have year round. One cannot have too many angels out and about.
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Some roses a nice friend gave to me today...I thought I would share with you.I wish the internet had scratch n' sniff cuz their fragrance is lovely.