Fuzzarelly

I have been swimming in sadness lately. Not like grief exactly, because there is no particular cause. I'm just sad and the sadness is enveloping - like an opium haze. Sweetie says it is the allergies.

I found a funny website about Disapproving Rabbits. I had to send in a couple of photos but I don't know if they will be posted ever. I think I must have the T shirt.

I ordered two books about lace. One is the NewVictorian Lace and the other is Meg Swanson's A Gathering of Lace. I also ordered 5 pounds of tussah silk for dyeing and blending. Trying to get my shit together for the Hoosier Hills Fiberarts Festival in Franklin, Indiana over the first weekend of June. I was late to apply because Blue Acorn and I boothed together last year and I thought I had booked my own self for this year. But no. I will be there with my fibers and my bunnies. The five little babies are growing up and will be at their most adorable in three weeks.

Here is a recent shot of the Queen herself, Fuzzarelly.