I have a new love in life: painting silk yarn. It’s almost as fun as weaving those affinity bracelets. I just ordered five kilos of silk from China which I hope arrives soon because I am all out of silk to paint. On a grey, snowy day such as today it would have been a fine way to pass the time. But alas, no silk, no painting.
I seem to be drawn to this silk painting as if I have always done it. It makes so much sense. I wish I had figured this out years ago. I can get so much more control than by immersion dyeing in a pot of water.
The results (and what will be on the website for sale for now):