Similar Posts

I'm speechless ;)
Hello after a long break. I have neglected my blog a lot, because I am speechless. Doubly so… First of all, I am speechless with excitement, because many “interesting” things have been happening to me. And I am speechless in many meters of tapes and ribbons, but fortunately I love it. There was no shortage of pleasant things – here I immediately think of the Archaeological Museum in…

Basket from the Noteć River
I was tempted to make myself a small basket. Since the woven rods are very durable, I decided to go to the water to look for material. It’s not exactly where I collected long green leaves, but I want to convey the mood of the place 😉 Although you can’t see the entire beautiful Noteć floodplain. In the autumn, I brought myself leaves and dried them. It’s not a water cattail, nor is it calamus…
Organic, i.e. natural?
In the shop: – Are there any cotton tights… or woolen ones? As long as they’re without “plastic”. – They are. The lady shows me. I feel them. – What are they made of? – Acrylic. – But I didn’t want “plastic”. – Acrylic is not plastic. – O_O – Acrylic is wool. – Aha… and from which sheep?…

What the eyes don’t see…
On the day of the publication of the previous post, I was optimistic and full of energy. We enthusiastically started planting the fruit trees we had bought earlier. Unfortunately, our orchard-growing ambitions turned into pseudo-archaeological excavations. What had previously looked like an idyllic, weedy meadow turned out to be an old garbage dump. Bricks from a Romanesque castle, a halberd and a padlock from a chastity belt 😉 We worked quite…

Lately…
I had another break 🙂 A very fruitful one 😉 I have Rękawka, a few private matters, and recently a May Day holiday in Biskupin. This is what my textile arrangement looked like: The photo was taken by Kasia, and her company made my time more pleasant – greetings 🙂 The photo also shows bagpipes and fiddles – of course they are not mine. Kasia plays old…
Sleeve 2012
As usual, I invite you to the Rękawka Festival. This year, it's a cultural bigos - keep your eyes open, because the neighbors of the Vistula will show up. I wonder what they'll want? Maybe they'll bring some treasures? As long as "our guys" don't do something reckless and cause bloodshed.




