I want to delete that last post, but I feel disingenuous doing so, as if all my life is happy rainbow butterflies and non-felting fiber. It feels like there are so many better things to get angry about, like people dying of preventable diseases, or snow leopards going extinct, or the stupidity of politicians. I've never really learned how to cope with anger very well. I don't know why, maybe because my parents rarely got outright angry and never argued.
Anyway, pretty roving, by oven cooking (thank you Michelle, I was thinking about trying that method and thanks for the report of the results)
I'm in trouble now, I've started naming them. This one is "Moral Ambiguity"
And this, Coaxing the Flame
(which both got a thumbs up color-wise from Michelle, so yay!)
Also, the pansies are so pretty. Here you go, gratuitous pansy.