Typically, I arrived to set up missing the sides of my tent, so the breezes were my enemy. I was trying to make very fine nuno. As any felter knows, the slightest breeze will set fine fibers aloft. In frustration, I switched to felting mice (cat toys) easily shaped in my hand where the fibers could be contained. I quickly decided that it was too lame to make mice on such a special day. In defiance I decided I NEEDED TO MAKE NUNO and the wind would not beat me! I started laying out merino and silk fibers a few inches at a time, patting down and dribbling water on the layout to hold the fibers, rolling up as I went along. Visitors asked if that was glue I was putting down. They said they just couldn't wrap their heads around the process. After I explained in detail, they were usually in awe of the possibilities. (Me too). By the end of the afternoon I had finished my layout, but didn't get to the rolling stage. I was curious how long it would take my fibers to migrate through the fabric in the cold, but not curious enough to stay late.
Hats off to Elis Vermeulen and Cynthia Reynolds for their contributions of time and energy to make this global event cohesive. It is a wonderful thing to feel united.
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