A shibori bundle released from those tightly pulled stitches.
as usual silk velvet soaked up colour
and
the rough texture of silk noil absorbed yellows and burgundies.
My giant washers created a pair of owl eyes.
A stained crochet heirloom is now a delicious cool brown.
Colours undulating and encircling each other on the silk noil.
At the moment early mornings are spent pinning bits and pieces on the wall.
I aim to get going on a few pieces at once.
It's always a surprise when commercial prints look at home beside natural dyes.
Little bird spent quite some time clinging to the side of my home
a stitched house surely belongs somewhere.
It wasn't night-time perhaps the star doesn't belong.
I'm also thinking of a border of stitched prehistoric bird symbols.
We shall see
Still playing
allowing the idea to become clearer.
Another piece on the wall.
My favourite at the moment.
Animal tracks perhaps.
Not complicated
Simple
Honest.

