Pat Singer Art

I have been saving many old buttons from my great grandmother, vintage Belgian lace from a dear friend, gift tag chords, and random odds and ends. I have fabric from reupholstering chairs, some that are into their third reincarnation. Fabric I also printed of my own designs but never sewed into anything.

That magpie-like saving has so many memories woven into each piece. So here we are. Something new from so many old meaningful things.

As. young girl, I dreamed I was a bird. I could feel the wind running through my chest feathers. I swooped through trees, over hills, absolutely exhilarated. Breathless, effortless, my wings powering through air currents. I was unstoppable.

Festivities!

Thankful for THESE family-peeps
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Interior Lives

SOLD

“Friends”.

SOLD

This mixed media dimensional piece was sold to a woman who is committed to rescue pups and adores them with every fiber of her being. It was an honor to have her purchase this.