so, some things do not belong in the dyepot.
critters, i mean.
i'm not sure how he (she?) got in since there was a lid on it, but i did have it open for a while the other evening while i was experimenting.
he must have been curious.
too bad he couldn't have crawled back out and continued on about life, a little bluer.
for me, lots of fresh dyepots today. bronze fennel and dahlia soaking and steaming.
rip, beautiful.
hey, friend... i want to see your dye pots.. i am going to start making polymer clay beads soon. have you dyed any silk for ribbons... like sari ribbons? sorry about the lizard!
ReplyDeletehi shelly! i have dyed silk ribbon, but usually i order it from my friend lisa below... http://etsy.com/shop/jmozart she has the best ribbon and she's such an awesome person and etsy-er.
Deletelove your photos and the updated blog design...sorry about the unfortunate luck of little guy... xo
ReplyDeletethanks lisa, i noticed your blog is lookin smashing, love the new design. xxo
Deletemaybe it was just his time to go.
ReplyDeletei'd like that...for myself. falling into a
dye pot. going Blue.
grace, thanks for this. it makes sense that it was his time, otherwise surely he'd have crawled right out. and i couldn't agree more with this being the way to go. that's exactly how i'd like to go too when my time comes. see you in the great indigo beyond.
Deletepoor little thing. moon & i had a time of discussing dyeing blue vs dying blue and all the possibilities. you sure are discovering them in that pot!
ReplyDeleteyes there are lots of possibilities and ironies with the words right? part of its magic i suppose. hi to moon.
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