The little dye bucket is sure getting used. Obviously each garment is individually dyed. Then it is examined and, many times, dyed again and sometimes painted upon.
I am still working on the dress I was dying the other day. It just needed a little something more. I am also working on a sun dress idea for Mia. Here they are hanging in my tree to dry. Since they drip red, I felt my husband would be happier to have speckled grass than a splotchy floor.
(Although that might be beautiful, you never know.)
It is amazing, or maybe I gravitate to certain colors, my roses are the EXACT shade of pinkish-red as the paint with which I am dying. What a world.
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