Sunday, May 23, 2010


I have to catch the wool before they trample them into the manure and straw. the conditions are rather primitive, I'm not sure they are hygenic. Probably the sun does all the good work
the colours are fantastic, or will be after I wash them. all the white bits are grey this year, it is charcoal
the pens are outdoors, of course, under standing burnt pine trees

they throw these fleeces away.
I see rugs, bags, maybe a yurt??thank you, ladies for giving me your winter coats
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