My erosion bundle has rested in this hedge since I collected it from my dad's garden a couple of days ago.
You can imagine my
disappointment when I found it, seemingly unchanged, tucked into the heart of this bay tree. It serves me right for not trusting myself to keep it suspended from a tree in my own garden. The temptation to peek or
meddle would have b
een too much for me.
The
gentleman's napkin that wrapped my little bundle, revealed things that I forgotten all about.
Pine cones, heather, ears of barley, all damp from the rain.
Natural paper, and beech leaves, they seem so right together don't they?
A mixture of natural fibres. Wool of natural colour, or dyed with natural dyes. A small selection of
pre-dyed wool that was given to me as a gift.
The heather has changed a lot. softer, less vivid in hue, mingled with alpaca wool.
A felted heart resting on some green cotton
nuno gauze. I'm looking forward to playing with these.
And at the centre, another bundle with an acorn cup peaking out.
I enjoyed unrolling this
nuno silk so much. Magical oak leaves...
Leaving their enchanting prints.
A
label for the first felt kit I ever bought. A reminder of the artist who introduced me to felt, and made the shroud that I buried my
baby girl in a year ago today.
Its funny how things turn out. I look back now, and find myself a changed person with new outlooks and skills. I marvel at some of my inspirational blogging
friends that have also endured a lot. Who smile, create
beauty, and share kind words.
You have all been a blessing in my life
and today, I am feeling fine, optimistic.
I see so much potential for this bundle, and am thrilled with my silk prints.
Have a wonderful week end
xJ