Looks like something from the murky depths. Wool roving and eucalyptus. The house smelled...strongly.
Swatch of the day. The gray in the white section is where the wool in one of my hand knit socks was felting. I pulled it loose and tossed it on the carders with the white wool. There are little bits of thread in this one too. It's occurred to me that creating little strips like this could be a form of a journal. Colors and fibers chosen to represent the day.
Trying hard to not buy anymore primroses. The pansies are coming....
Window was a recent gift from one of my brothers. He brought it back from California. Might be safe to say that I now have a window collection.