This treasure of cross stitch is a symphone of fuschia, teal and lime. The pose is one of elegance and quiet contemplation. The simple flowing satin shows a subtle sheen and give this piece and Art Nouveau feel.

Exuberant double blossom peonies create a purple haze at twilight. With names like “Cup of shining night”, “Story Enchantress” and “Red embroidered needles ball”, it is no wonder that the peony tree is the center of every spring imperial garden.

Serene maidens harvest wishes from the tree with a lotus heart amidst intertwining leaves. Lovely whimsical dreams flowers inspired by the Arts and Crafts movement fill the garden. Stitch your hopes into this tree and watch them grow true.

My newest cross stitch goddess is inspired by old black and white movie glamour and celebrates the perfection of onscreen couture. Velvety charcoal embroidery drapes a sea of satin, sprinkled with crystal stars in this elegant and luscious design.

This is a tapestry tale of the love and support of close friends. Three golden-haired goddesses dance intertwined amidst falling fuschia roses. Each has her own beaded gown of peach, lemon and mint green. Designed to honor our dearest friends who are there to inspire and enlighten us when we need it most.

This Classical lady is wrapped in sumptuous jewel-toned silks while cascading ribbons flow around her among the graceful arches and carved columns of Baroque Italy.

In this ballad of needlework the crystals hang from the chandelier like notes on a page. there is an orchestra of dark, dramatic roses and heirloom pearls playing on the gown of a lady in white. Each stitch is a musical note from the overture to the closing of this dramatic opera.

In the garden at dusk is where you find the “Lady of the Mist”. She is usually surrounded by many petaled mossy roses. The petals are crushed beneath her feet and their heavy scent is thick in the air. The crickets sweet symphony accompanies the sound of her rustling satin gown. You can see her when the blue moonlight reflects across her pale skin. Why she chooses to linger in such a place is a beautiful mystery.