M is for mandala.
I love this shade of green outlined in white tracery, punctuated with thorns. And that a blue jay tucked an acorn inside. Good cache, jay!
M could be for maps woven into baskets.
I’ve been fooling around with taller/wider looms. This one is woven from a vintage map print of Berlin. Really liking the subtle colors and patterns.
Another view straight on, where the cream colored paper core catches the light less.
M is for mind-boggling.
ShelleyB has continued to experiment with her fantastical weaving patterns as well.
More of her
madness carefully plotted charts. Love the houndstooth!
(I’m also working on a set of black and white storage baskets for the pavilion remodel, using black looms and plain old white weavers. And a jaunty circle-dot lining :)
M is always for mystery.
Another of the Rockaway Beach abandoned dollhouses. Who or what is behind that open door?