I've shied away from printing flowers for far too long- my last attempt involved an ill-placed pair of flowers in a disgusting shade of pink. My mom loved the reject shirt, so rather than throwing it out, I let her have it. I've been haunted by it ever since. This is what happens in a loving & supportive family when things go horribly wrong. She also acquired an early flower-printed tote bag, which she carries to the co-op whenever possible.
(That is actually a circle- perhaps I should have given the top an iron before photographing!)
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