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Hallo! Sorry for the delay, lots of stuff going on. Computers dying, trips for family stuff, etc.
And so, I’m updating the shop in the middle of a thunderstorm. Whee! I can’t see much but blinding rain outside of the window.
Anyway, plenty of neat stuff in this update, but the biggest thing is Exmoor Horn. This is a threatened English breed. The entire population of this lovely downs wool lives in a 12.5km radius! It’s very soft and lustrous for a downs type wool. As sleek as a nice shetland and shinier. I’m thinking it would make a GREAT fiber for anything where you want both softness and the downs durability/spring. Socks, mittens, sweaters, etc. I didn’t want to sell it, but figured you guys deserved a shot at it. If people like it as much as I think they will, I’ll see about getting more.
Oh, and some more BFL/Silk…
So! The new fiber:
We have, in order… Rambouillet, BFL/Silk, Dorset, Wensleydale, and Exmoor Horn.
Colorways, in order are…
Rambouillet
A Tiger in the Shadows: In the gathered shadows of the forest, danger lurks. Unbridled power, stalks the shadows on silent paws, claws unfurled, and you… are prey.
Summer Garden: Balloon flower and bee balm bloom in the warm summer sun. Hummingbirds flit back and forth in the scarlet monarda while bumblebees buzz and light in the purple balloons…
Trumpet Vine: Delicate flowers dance to the beat of the hummingbird’s wing, trumpeting out the glory of the warm summer sun as they reach for the sky!
BFL/SILK
The Nightingale and the Rose: For the literary, something by Oscar Wilde. A drop of heartsblood, for true-love to turn a rose red…
The Tiger Stalks: Through the trees the tiger stalks, paws soft and silent, claws retracted until it scents its prey nearby…
Dorset
The Tide Turns: As the tide turns the waves roll back out, rushing back in a froth over the stones and sand, leaving tide pools stranded behind, mirrors into other worlds of impossible creatures.
Bryophyta: Warm rich muted greens carpet the floor of the forest, creeping up and hanging from the trees in this primordial wood.
Lapidary Wheel: Water flows on the wheel, washing the dust away for a wet polish to the shimmering gem clutched tightly in practiced and wrinkled fingers. Lifted to the light it shimmers and sparkles, perfectly faceted…
Dianthus at Dusk: Dusk falls and the scent of the dianthus flowers fills the yard, green leaves barely poking out from between the pinked petals as a tiger swallowtails drink their last nectar before evening falls…
Wensleydale
Soft Heart of the Fire: Brilliant reds, oranges, and yellows flicker and dance in the heart of the fire, where the heat is highest and the spirit of living things is released as energy to warm our souls…
Exmoor Horn
Deepest Wine: A deep and heady brew, rich with flavor and tannin, aged in the finest casks in the depths of the keep. It reeks of the halls of power where kings treat and lords walk…
Singing in the Rain: I’m singing in the rain, just singing in the rain! What a glorious feeling, I’m happy again. I’m laughing at clouds, so dark up above. The sun’s in my heart, I’m ready for love!
Spanish Shawl: Like a shawl in the breeze it glides across the reef, brilliant colors warning others of the nematocysts filling it’s shimmering fronds… This is a colorway I’ve been wanting to do for a long time.
California Dreamin’: All the leaves are brown, and the sky is grey, I’ve been for a walk, on a winter’s day…
Annnnnd that’s all for this update folks. Coming up soon, a little more polwarth, some dorset, suffolk, and you’ll have to see what else! I also hope to have more bloggy blog up soon.
~The Gnome
