So I started weaving baskets again. After the one I made before. One. Keep that in mind as you view my current creations. I'd only made ONE prior to these two. One. So I don't know what I'm doing is all I'm saying. I'll start with the photo of the one I made in class. Under a teacher's instruction and supervision. I should be supervised at all times is what I'm saying.
Pretty basket. Made in a class. Me like.
New Year's Eve I decided to make another basket. Two months after the first one. I can do this, I thought. I have the supplies (via EBay). I have the know-how. I should do it before I completely forget how. This melon basket is the result.
Pretty melon basket. This was a learning basket. I made lots of wonderful mistakes, some I was able to correct in time. Before everything dried out.
Here's the last basket. My family calls it the Butt Basket. I like to think of it as the Double D Basket. Not only is it hideous, it's horribly done. Take my word for it.
What on earth will I do with this monstrosity? I'm tempted to burn it. What I need to do is take another class and learn to do it right. Maybe that's my New Year's Resolution. Do it right.
Until I write again ...