Textile arts

He caught my eye, smiled too broadly, and Aurora slid past me toward a knot of artists.

I tried to join our conversation, listening to Tessa Dice at current talking points in Textile Arts, but my attention snagged on Jess, Aurora, and Callister huddling near the back exit.

I forced myself to keep facing forward, but I watched their reflection in the front glass animated, then suddenly still as Callister's finger jabbed at Jess's chest.

When someone called my name Amelia, an old printmaker friend, I nearly flinched.