Found an old stripey table cloth in the back of the wardrobe (what on earth was I thinking when I bought it? It's, er, not my usual minimal style) and have started to play with folding and creating patterns. Suddenly the nasty old table cloth seems a tad more interesting. I'm quite into this folding (pleating?) business, tried it on a canvas here (staple-gun tastic) and maybe it's because Mum was so obsessed with Issey Miyake when I was younger... Still, liking what it's doing to the stripes. Nice.
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