Here's my new warp, for the Cranbrook, and double binding rugs.
Do you like the colors???
Lois took this picture without my knowing it......I am inside the loom, threading it. I think she may have been getting some perverse pleasure out of me crouched down inside it.
This wasn't actually that bad, what really hurt was tying the treadles up, which required me to crawl under the loom MANY times.
This is where I mutter under my breath about being too old for this crap.
But when I actually sit down to weave, and I throw that first shuttle full of fabric, the pain will be a memory. And I will be smiling.
Not exactly heaven, but close. Very close.
Isn't that where it is, after all, in our heads????