I'm deep in the throes of (yet again) addiction. This dying thing is really freaking awesome, you guys. I went out last night and picked like 2 cups of blackberries; all I could manage, as it's late even for them. I made up a pot of dye after shock-mordanting in saltwater (I know, so many terms!), and left my wool to sit in it all night.
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