Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Fibre is still drying...None of it is mine.  This make me sad.  The great colours make me happy.


Something else that made me not sad.  I was weaving today......not really weaving, but tossing a shuttle back and forth and making my hand spun live in a different way.  Pictures tomorrow when Pearl helps me get it off the loom.  I felt something.......I sense trouble.   I blame Terri, possibly Sonia....