Moving Day..Today's the day... moving to
Our New Home
I've been here at Blogger for a few years now and the offerings (and reliability) of other blog services has lured me to greener pastures.
See you there!
I want to make the Cleo Clutch or some variation of it, so that meant biting the bullet and attempting a cable. As with most things it wasn't as hard as I anticipated. Though I am a spacy knitter and am forever losing track of where I am. I need to work on that.
Yesterday I started working on a test piece for a shibori felting experiment. I will post results as I progress with it. Should be interesting...
All this is in preparation for the arrival of a kilo of Blue Faced Leicester and a load of acid dyes I am eagerly anticpating. counting the days...
Buddha Mama felt painting. In all her sacred wisdom, holding her belly. The base is blues and greens wet felted, and the picture is needle felted. A piece long time in my head, finally made real with the carthartic with the whacking and smacking to shock the fibers of the mat and the poke-poke-poking of the needles.
Many a tear realeasing love and sadness are fixed firmly within the fibers of this piece. It is destined for a special place in my collection.