Just one pretty pile of my hand-dyed wool that I have been dyeing this week. The spring weather is picture perfect for being in the dye kitchen (a corner of the garage) to replenish my supply of wool. My front porch railing has become my instant drying rack. Imagine - driving past my house on a warm sunny day and seeing these drapes of color billowing in the breeze on the porch. Would you stop to see what it is all about?