tweak
I have known I have been a bit tired, a little off. My body has been hurting more then normal which is partially the season. The news and politics are just depressing and sad. On top of all of this, I tweaked my hip Thursday night.
How badly? I slept a lot of Friday and hardly moved Saturday. It was the best for the pain. I decided it was a weekend to be quiet. When I could sit, I worked on a couple large projects that are just taking time. I laugh at myself because everything I do takes more time then you would think. I had a chef today tell me I needed to open a bakery but then his favorite bread that I bake takes three days to make. I just laugh. He still wishes to learn to bake. That is going to be some work for me.
Even before I wrote the tutorial on how to ecoprint, I have been wanting to make more bundles. See what happens if. When I go into a new area lately, I check out the thrift stores to see what I can find in the linen sections. I have been spending less then $10 on fabrics to play with. But standing until today meant that it felt like bone on bone in my hip and I just did not make it very long. Today, I was able to collect some leaves, acorns, sticks, and moss to see what will come of it.
I changed the mordant on the cotton to tea and iron. It made the cotton go grey, almost purple immediately. I have a layer of silk in there as well which I made sure was well saturated with the vinegar solution. I created two bundles and they are now sitting on my work table in a bowl. I am very tempted to leave them there fro a few days and see what happens. Or leave them resting before I steam them to see what happens. I am in the see what happens stage of experimentation.
I need to post about some of my other works in progress but the ability to take a walk for some leaves, make some bundles and wait, is very healing in the craziness that is this society currently. Quiet. A still place.
I do think I need more pockets though! I am thinking about making the forager vest from Taproot, Issue 28, so I have pockets for gathering and yarn. I do know that when my skirts start falling apart or get stained, part of the witchy will be more pockets! I love having two. I do need more.
This is kind of a babble. I should apologize. It is where my head is. I am living in a cabin in the mountains in my head which not where life is around me everyday. It is keeping me sane but it does mean that I need words to other beings at times.