Sitting down behind the wheel can be very therapeutic and meditative. It can also be frustrating as hell when you fight the fibre. That's easy enough to do when the brain cells are spinning faster than the wheel. Still, there's something about the shape and wood together that always makes me smile.
I came across these three lovelies at the Pioneer festivities yesterday. They were tucked into the corner, almost an afterthought while hand-painted glasses and dried flowers had bigger displays. That's okay. Spinning isn't for everyone.
For those who do enjoy working with fibre and yarn, I'm happy to say The Fibre Garden celebrated their first anniversary. Stashaholic and I are doing our best to keep them in business for many years to come.