One of the crazy illogical joys of my life is being part-owner of a flock of Shetland sheep. They live on a friend’s farm but someday, when a section of pasture can be well fenced for them and various other stars align, there  will be sheep at Meander Field.


Meanwhile I am well supplied with wool for spinning and felting.


And lambs for hugging.


Local thrift stores are the source of silk, linen and cotton cloth that I use for printing, dyeing, and stitching

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