I haven't had the heart (or raw materials) for a dyefest since
April and back then I ODed on pure, wicked color. I think I was trying to distract myself from weighty life matters at hand.
Now I'm feeling the need for some textural color and subtlety (don't call 911 - I'm really OK) but I have not got a speck of white cloth to work with. I've just wasted an hour trolling my usual web haunts so I'll be suiting up and checking into a couple of local shops where I've made finds in the past.
The dyedeck is a mess. A little bird has built a nest in a cardboard soda carton that was left on top of the cooler where I have a dozen bottles of dye stock just waiting. I'll have to keep it quiet out there so's not to disturb them.
In anticipation of fresh fruits from the dyedeck, let's have a
sale at
Random Acts of Dyeness! How about "Buy One get another for 1/2 off!" and, as always, shipping is included.
(lest ye think I'm cracked, this is an old picture..all are juicy oozy with color now)