Bee with Cleaver

by Lisa Bergin, based on To Set Before the King by Genevieve Valentine

7” needle-felted bee, made with wool.

This piece will be auctioned off to benefit the Interstitial Arts Foundation at iafauctions.com

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Uploaded: October 30, 2009
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