Something about color really challenges me. It seems I am constantly felting things up and then they mute down to something dull and drab. Or worse, I use wool from an unreliable source and the dye isn't fast - leaving me with a bunch of wool to compost. When it comes to color, I get a picture in my mind and when it comes out in felt (or paint, or quilting, or whatever) it all looks so different than I imagined. One half of me likes the surprise. The other half hates the lack of control. So I invested in some dye and have been dying up wool to study. Felting white squares with colored dots has proven their immediate fastness, though I am still investigating light fastness. However, since spinning is easier for me to do than felting while my children are awake, I have started my true color study there. When plied into yarn they are hideous. Absolutely hideous - likened to a chocolate raspberry candy cane! Much too stark for my liking. After a few yards I stopped and dyed a new batch of roving in the same red shades to try plying. It came out a bit darker, but I plied them together and got a tolerable red tweed. It was still a bit more tweedy than I would have liked, but tolerable. I learned two things: 1. I like more subtle combinations in yarn than strong tweeds, and 2. I surmise that when felting, the more stark contrast should make my picture stand out more, giving a more bold impression. Determining that I like more subtle changes for yarn, I switched to purples and blues, inspired by a quilt from a color theory book. When they dyed up they weren't completely what I was looking for, but the subtle changes in color are much more appealing to me and made a beautiful yarn. I still have a long way to go before I figure out the whole color thing. |
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