I took another look at the three shibori tied pieces of silk from earlier this week. I fell in love all over again. This always happens to me. I dye something and I think it sucks so I put it away somewhere for a few hours or a few days. I always loved the piece in the middle -but the other two- the green and the blue-well I just wasn’t feeling those two. Last night I found them stuck under the ironing board. I fawned over them and took a closer look. They should all go together as something. I’m just not sure what just yet.