When she wasn't reading or walking Carol enjoyed knitting needlepoint coloring or sewing. In the first months of COVID she sewed a hundred or so masks to give to friends and family. In her last years these projects helped her as she suffered with cancer moving in her.
Feast of Ephiphany 2022 - Carol's birthday. As a gift I bought her a paint-by-numbers rendering of the Scottish Highlands where we had toured the year before. I thought this project something she might enjoy though I wasn't sure she'd be up to it. Nevertheless, days later I saw it stretched out on her sewing table and she had begun. She was diligent, doing only a little each day. The intricate detail could not be rushed. She began in the upper left corner working downward to the right as expected from a right-hander. There were forested patches mountain heights descending valleys.
She was not able to finish having completed three-fourths of the piece. After she died I looked at her work still stretched out on her sewing table taped down at the edges. Knowing what I must do wanted to do I sat down one day to finish her work taking weeks as it required careful detail.
Finally, we finished! There was one thing remaining - to properly frame it as it was our masterpiece! I spared no expense, little matter it was a lowly paint-by-numbers. I took it to a professional framer spending a long time determining the best. In the end I chose a frame, one made by hand - cut, stained, bevelled edging, museum quality glass.
If I had to give up all else that hang on my walls this piece only would remain. It was and will ever be our last collaboration, our work of art!
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