This could be the most cheerful warp I ever made, which is interesting considering the seeds for this project came from such places as illnesses, death and prayers. But I like what I see, and I'm glad I made an 8-meter warp. I think it reflects my attitude to life.
I was hoping to start threading today, but I dithered and dithered and vacuumed the stash room, among other things. No excuses, just procrastinating, in the same way I used to eat my veggies first because I disliked veggies as a child.
Is there a psychologist in the room?
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Two in one day! Cally's handspun, Navajo-plied tussah silk, and Mette's lovely autumnal silk.