"Every night, just when the dark was softest and sleep was deepest, there came a loud noise from the end of the great room. It came from the place where the loom and spindle stood, where by day the grandmother spun and the mother wove."

 from "The Spindle Imp" by Alida Sims Malkus

Monday, 21 July 2008

Then I went mad and....

Produced this!


Oh my goodness....I feel like a star! I LOVE my new knee rug. I made it in three panels and finished the weaving last night. Used up a large percentage of my stash, which I'm rather pleased about...all those little odds and ends that one is never quite sure what to do with.

Today the rug will be assembled and wet finished.


at 10:28 am

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