Needle felted Yep,that’s right! Yet for ten days I haven’t been working and could see my studio only in dreams. An innocent movement of a beloved cat whom I used to share my bed with, sent me to hospital, where doctors are desperately trying to fight an infection which attacked my right eye. That morning my Pushek , got awake earlier and decided to smack upon my face. Being still asleep and hoping to stay sleeping longer I swept her off with my hand, and then got awake. I felt that a Pushek’s nail scratched slightly my right eye. It didn’t hurt much and I put my contact lenses on. This occurred as a fatal mistake. I should have never done such a thing, because as I learned to know, it makes the ideal environment for bacteria and even fungus to dwell at. Few hours later the insufferable pain made me to search for a way out of it. And the way I found lead to the hospital. That’s why I’m here and counting minutes in desire for the return to my studio.
The worst is that I have no idea, when I would be able exit the hospital.
The last work I’ve made in time to complete was this Kestrel.
I would really appreciate if among the thing you pray for you would mention my poor right eye too.