It's raining and the sound is loud on the roof. Changed States for a little while and the climatic change has been a little abrupt.
Can't wait to get the dye pot going. I'm currently stitching a cut up 'dog blanket' And a stitching a repurposed woolen jumper as a scarf ...
Ancient Skills for Modern Living. As I grew up in the 1970s in Warrandyte on Yarra River my mum and grandmother and aunties all crafted, spinning, knitting, ceramics, crochet, painting, drawing, gardening and cooking. I learnt at their knees by watching and being taught gently and calmly. The workshops I run are done in this same vain, teaching you skills that connect you with your ancestors.
Tuesday, 24 April 2012
Thursday, 12 April 2012
it's a sound
first blog ever ...
sound of the wind blowing or dalagooroo (a Noongar word from the south-western Australia)
its a music day today and all weekend and the wind is definitely blowing; how luck are we
last night on the Indian Ocean was beautiful as I watched my son sail back home the sound of the wind blowing indeed
the latest completed hand sewn project - faerie dress and wings. all dyed using flowers and leaves from the garden all blown to the ground by the wind.
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