Rubbings

I always keep my eyes open for textures as I walk in the city.

I have been looking for letters in particular.

This morning after my breakfast date with my husband, I took a rubbing of one of the signs near our coffee place.

It is the first stage in preparing my piece of muslin.

The crayons and fabric fit nicely in my purse...you never know where you'll find something good to transfer.

I carry a container of crayons in a small lozenge case.

I have this metal box from when I lived in Vienna.

Notice the 82.00. It's in schillings, not dollars!