HAVE I BEEN BLIND ALL THESE YEARS or have I just learned to love the richness of the culture with cloth here. The batik and age old process of dyeing fabric is enough to stun your senses each time you have the chance to see with your own eyes. How blessed we are to live in a world with colors of every hue!
DRYING ON THE GRASS AND SUN TO BRING OUT THE COLORS!
IRONING THE CHARCOAL WAY!
OH ME OH MY IT EASTER COLORS WITH CHICKENS INCLUDED.
Regards,
Sister Terry
NOW GO AND BE A BLESSINGS!
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