Howdy! Here I am, snow bound again after being lured outdoors by a fake spring. Hopefully, Real Spring will arrive any minute now.
After a day of fussing and gathering and scanning, looking for camera cords and answering to my name, this post is Finally coming together. Having just discovered the Picassa collage maker, I will proceed to overuse it in one post.
First up: a truck load of sketches from several Sundays. You'll notice I've ditched the circle format when it suits me.
Secondly, one of my children went to Arizona to hang out with Uncle Jeff. Uncle Jeff has a homemade CNC router used for his amazing all-wood clocks. Said child was given free reign and came home to surprise his mother (moi) with these wooden versions of my mandalas. He gets bonus points and extra pudding.
The wooden image on the left is less clear because they didn't program the router to cut deep enough into the wood.
Lastly, there has been yarn, much making of yarn:
Something about winter makes me want to spin and dream of knitted projects. No knitting--just dreaming of knitting. And in preparation for this summer's Ren Fest, my satellite has pulled out her drop spindle and begun to hone those skills. I will be sharing a booth at a small local festival and plan to sell fiber of all ilk, including hand made drop spindles. Our children will be shunted into the crowd and forced to spin in public as advertisement. We'll pay them in yum-yums and free time to hang out with the belly dancers.
On the left, is my daughter's first hand spun yarns. The orange merino is her firstest first, the lime she Koolaid dyed and spun herself. On the right is her current yarn, something not-merino. She's starting to get the hang of drafting and is producing what will be a bulky two ply, maybe for some leg warmers or fingerless gloves.