Several weeks ago I started making my own hand painted fiber. After my heavy-handed first attempt at dyeing in a roasting pan, I figured I would have more control with this technique. And I do indeed. This is becoming an addictive part of working with fiber. I try to block at least one day a week to have fun and make a heck of a mess. This usually falls on Sundays so I can hang the fiber out with the week’s laundry.
I started a new venture this past fall. It’s something I never imagined myself doing. I’ve always been content to just grab yarn off the store shelves, not worrying about anything other than how soft it felt or what color it was. That all changed when I took a spinning class at a local yarn shop.