"The eyes of others are our prisons; their thoughts our cages."
Virginia Woolf
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| Collecting materials |
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| At this time of year the steamer pot barely has time to cool off. |
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| There is always time to do an experiment or two, this shirt was mordanted with acorns, it turned pink! |
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| Everybody seems to be busy at this time of year, the bumble bees are all over the comfrey plant. |
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| But you have to allow time to sit and stare at the sky sometimes or you miss stuff like this. |
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