I should have never opened up the fleece shed yesterday. It gave me the fever bad. I don't have it in me to do any serious washing and dyeing but I did have two bags of locks leftover from last Easter.
They were from the last of my precious Cormo fleece.
I had started spinning it last spring and this is as far as I got. I've got no plan for it other than to make yarn.
I sat in the sun thinking very deep and serious thoughts and pulled a handful of the pretty locks through the handcard.
And then I pulled them into pretty bite sized nests.
The spindle was so full I had to wind off. It was like meditating in a rainbow.