Yesterday was dedicated to the dyepot. I worked on some BFL to;
this time of year, bright yellows and oranges resonate against the oncoming darkness. I like the darkness, a little anyway; more time to knit, to think, to sit. But I love a rising sun and a bright day, hours and hours of it more. Balance is not my thing.
I worked on the ever-changing sequence of colors on the bulky merino. That yarns absorbs color and holds it; muted is the word. I hated everything I was doing until it came out of the dyepot. It will be interesting to knit it up and see how much color change I get.
Felting encouraged me to dye some more silk. Silk hankies are the antithesis of bulky merino; silk has light from within. Id argue if you told me different.