I love to create. Often I just create a big mess. Occasionally I create something useful. On rare occasions I get really really excited. I love old buildings, especially old ruins and when I remember to take my camera out with me, I share photos.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
I crammed my washed and soda soaked fabric into a cat litter tray, scrunching and pleating. I poured the dye over and watched as amazing splodges and patterns formed. It looked delicious. I walked off intending to leave it for a couple of days, but it looked so good. I couldn't wait and went back and rinsed it. BIG MISTAKE!
I have the most insipid pile of wishy washy nothing cotton I have ever seen. Most of it is soaking in the soda bucket ready to over dye. Or do I strip the colour out and start fresh? My impatience is my downfall.