Also spinning some Blue Faced Leicester, dyed months ago (here), and needing a little pre-drafting, but then spinning up like butter:
Listening to books on tape (Falling Angels by Tracy Chevalier this week: quite the Victorian Novel), and watching the rain, hail, and even yet more snow this morning.
But I'm snug and warm, the materials are delightfully tactile, and with hot tea and a book on tape, what could be better?
Ahhhh. I do so love to see a big pile o' silk.
ReplyDeleteThat silk is gorgeous - so fluid. What's it going to be? Wedding shawl?
ReplyDeleteAre those your high speed bobbins?
Um, it was almost 60 degrees and sunny here today. Maybe 70 degrees and sunny on Friday.
ReplyDeleteJust sayin'.
But the tea and the book and the silk still sound delightful.
it was nice here, too, but i was too sick to enjoy it. i think tea sounds delish, and i love book tapes, myself
ReplyDeleteGreat Googly Moggly! How many ends do you have there?? It's a sea of gorgeousness.
ReplyDeleteThat would be Moogly...
ReplyDeleteA young woman
ReplyDeleteSits by a swimming pool
Painting her toenails.
It is midnight.
She wonders
Whether it is possible
To foretell the future
Using an avocado pear.
Her husband brings her
An avocado pear.
This is strange.
The young woman
Has no husband.