I so desperately wanted my camera this evening as I drove through West Seattle. The evening light had reached a quality that my family calls The Magic Hour, it's when all the colours are the most saturate, the richest, and most beautiful. Things are simply magical. I wanted to dye yarn in the colours of the ocean, clouds, and sky. Brilliant oranges and yellows mellowed by a calm lavender just made me sigh with the beauty of it all.
In other news, the Fairy Doll is coming along, with a dress idea from my design book: