Yesterday I began looking at my greens for the far and near mountains. Just as I was ready to iron on the fusible web, I realized that I wasn't sure if all the material had been washed. So off the the washer, delicate cycle, for all the greens. As I pulled them from the dryer, they seem to have expanded.
While I had purchased some greens for the near trees, near mountains and pine cones, I emptied out my GREEN scrap drawer and wahsed anything that looked like it might blend in.
Today the task will be to iron these (while I'm washing the Olympics) in preparation for the fusible web. My grandmother (a New York City seamstress at turn of century) would be proud of me.
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