Aheneah's cross-stitch is not like what your granny makes

Ana Martins dabbles in street art. But, unlike other muralists who use spray paint, the lovely Portuguese makes larger-than-life pieces using wool. Yes, the textile fiber obtained from sheep. Also known as Aheneah, the 23-year-old artist manages to recreate the effect of cross-stitching on walls, using hundreds of meters of colored yarn and thousands of metal screws.

Ana graduated in 2017 with a degree in graphic design and, according to her website, her main objective is to "deconstruct, decontextualize and transform a traditional technique into a modern graphic, connecting cultures and generations." Below are some shots of the graphic embroiderer's recent cross-stitch project in an old town square in Portugal.

Astounding. You can head on over here to see more of Aheneah's work.

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