Stitching & Swearing: Interview with Annie Taylor of the Profanity Embroidery Group (PEG)

Might be just what I need! Love it!

#womensart ♀

I’m going to start with an obvious question, how did the Profanity Embroidery Group (PEG) begin as an idea and then form as a group?
The Profanity Embroidery Group came about by accident really.  I shared an old Rino Piccolo cartoon on my facebook feed.  My mum had always embroidered, and years ago I had torn this cartoon out of the New Yorker, I think, and sent it to her.  In the summer of 2014, mum was looking through her books and the cartoon fell out.  My dad then scanned it and emailed it back to me.  I laughed so much when I saw it, I decided to share it.  The cartoon shows a lovely older woman sitting stitching, covering everything with hearts and flowers and ‘Fuck the World’. The catch line is “Mrs Winchester finds a positive outlet for frustrated negative energy”.
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‘Real Women Fart’ embroidery by Jan Lewis…

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Letter to Santa

Dear Santa

I don’t need very much at all this year, if anything. But it has come to my attention that you seem to not know what I like lately. Here’s a list of ayes and nays, I know your team take the time to read people’s blogs.

When it comes to booze, only a good red wine will do, nothing else, but I’d rather a darned fine olive oil.

I like dark chocolate cherry liqueurs at this time of year, salt-free pistachios, hazelnuts, brazil nuts. In fact a bag of nuts in shells is fine. I put them in a bowl along with a nutcracker, which has been in the family since the 1960’s.

Dried figs and dates – yum!  I can cook with dried fruit, as well as for nibbling on. No cheeses, sweets, general chocolates.

Have checked the spice cupboard and we could do with star anise, cardamom pods, cinnamon sticks, cloves and saffron, peppercorns.

Please don’t bring pickles and chutneys, I’m pernickety about vegetable matter in jars!

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On The Eleventh Hour

Forty million.
War, disease and famine.
In conflict a hundred years later.
Empire, colonialism, laissez-faire, slavery, serfdom.
Mother Earth and all her babies want change.
So remember on the eleventh hour.
And vow to respect the planet we live on.
Move on, move along.


Create markets of respect.
Make with love in mind, not profit.
They died and saved us.
Make it a life worth living for the young.

No more war.

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