tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382541836368981865.post6156251775475350351..comments2023-09-15T07:31:57.059-06:00Comments on woman with wings: dyed and driedPeggyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18071261854957363637noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382541836368981865.post-43563176708884503122017-07-28T09:45:17.322-06:002017-07-28T09:45:17.322-06:00Oh and!!!! A use for binder vine!!!
It is a ba...Oh and!!!! A use for binder vine!!! <br /><br />It is a bane to our growing, having come over from next door. -sigh-sigh-sigh- I should cut some and boil it up. May not use the dye, but it would feel good, to "get back at" this constant horror. >,-))))<br /><br />I know. That isn't the 'correct' attitude. I know. <br /><br />But it has be-deviled us, for so long, that our attitude is quite set-in-stone. Grrrrr....<br /><br />You can delete this comment, if you want to.<br /><br />Luna Crone<br />Beside a babbling brook...https://www.blogger.com/profile/14230422491225783790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382541836368981865.post-1873495576426953142017-07-28T09:42:33.847-06:002017-07-28T09:42:33.847-06:00What beautiful results...... From your dying........What beautiful results...... From your dying..... Happy sigh...<br /><br />Oh how lovely, the way late July early August, effect you! Simply lovely. How lucky you are. <br /><br />But then, you cultivate such, all year long. So you should enjoy, the fruits of your vision.<br /><br />Gentle hugs,<br />Luna CroneBeside a babbling brook...https://www.blogger.com/profile/14230422491225783790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382541836368981865.post-7237966918961749072017-07-28T07:20:32.076-06:002017-07-28T07:20:32.076-06:00I love the soft grays you pulled ... like a warm m...I love the soft grays you pulled ... like a warm morning fog<br /><br />But I especially appreciate the link to the Rumi word cloth, which led me on a wonderful journey through related links. I'll be back to explore further ...Liz Ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03397660873950991774noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382541836368981865.post-60374103544498975362017-07-28T00:31:54.344-06:002017-07-28T00:31:54.344-06:00I've been wandering most of this month, a mood...I've been wandering most of this month, a moody month to be sure with great variations in temperature. I'm feeling endings pulling forward, reading about new beginnings over at Windthread and walking around Gramercy park late at night when the city sometimes comes close to silence. The cicadas and Katydids have not yet made a showing but it won't be long. I'm longing for Massachusetts, writing and have just begun the process of working on a piece of Satin for MoCrows wedding dress transformation by slipping it into an old mixed berry dye container that has not been strained. There it will sit for a month...then...we shall see. Ms.https://www.blogger.com/profile/09479767121319709878noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3382541836368981865.post-50333519890163502542017-07-27T22:41:53.761-06:002017-07-27T22:41:53.761-06:00I come here for peacefulness and am rewarded each ...I come here for peacefulness and am rewarded each time. The 'green' of your garden, the drying rack with dog and all of those dyed cloths fill me. The top photo had me singing: "Make new friends, but keep the old. One is silver, and the others gold".<br />Enjoy your green time of year. xoNancyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17185798765137874091noreply@blogger.com