Since it wasn’t exactly raining today, more like drizzle or mist hung in the air, and the weatherman started the day by telling us that today was our window of better weather; I did what any stir crazy animal would do. I headed outside to see what I could get done in the window. Planting except for containers that could be filled with soil premixed a few days ago and kept dry in the barn, was out of the question. I planted the containers. Then, I walked to the mailbox. The cows were lying down. So much for the weatherman. I’ll bet on the cows.
Gray days are extraordinarily beautiful The light is magic.

I turned on the burner under the dye pot and set about dyeing three different red colorways (two in the merino / silk lace weight and one in the 100% silk) and eight skeins of the Verdigris in the lace weight silk. Not bad for a window kind of day.













2 responses to “what the cows say”
What beautiful reds!! Our weather man always goes by the animals and Indians. He is usualy right on by following legends and checking on the fauna.
Ugh. More rain.