Beneath the silver glow of the waxing moon, friends stitch what time has worn thin: a mitten, a hem, a weary thought. Every careful thread becomes a wish for healing, shared in the quiet company of lanterns and soft voices. By morning, both cloth and spirit gleam a little brighter.
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8”x10” print with white mat for 11”x14” frame
Includes sturdy backing
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Hand drawn at the Tattertable. 
Fueled by tea, filled with heart.