I found this interesting object in a thrift store for 69-cents. Too darling to leave behind.
So it came home with me. To become a pincushion.
First try went…badly. What was I thinking?! Wrong shape. Wrong size.
Second try, however, turned into this!
I am pretty sure I could make a pincushion every week for a year and not get tired of it. Which is funny, because I really don’t use pincushions much. I have a metal magnetic tray.