Sweet Miri introduced me to felted rocks back in January. Then, when I saw instructions for how to felt rocks on Crafting a Green World a few weeks ago (and drooled), I knew I had to deal with my stance on wool.
I prefer to live without wool sweaters, socks, knitting yarn, and the like. But, I can’t seem to get over my obsession for the fuzz on folks like these (thanks for sharing your lovely Mother Earth, Root Children, Bee and Ladybug, Marina!)…
Like some vegans out there, I will wear 2nd hand leather shoes. I will also gratefully accept wool gifts (felted beings, hats, etc.). But, I am not willing to buy leather, nor am I going to purchase wool (or wool products made) from sheep I don’t know personally (presuming that if I know them, I’ll also know their owners and can monitor closely how they are livin’).
So, here’s my crafty compromise – 2nd hand wool roving. Freecycle, baby. Got 2 huge bags of it. One from local sheep, even.
I spent nap time today trying to work out how to felt rocks (which we’ll call “Earth Eggs” for Ostara). The instructions were simple enough.
We’d collected egg-shaped rocks earlier this week. I cleansed them with salt and blessed them before starting. 
Then, I cut, separated and layered the wool. But, I think I wrapped the rocks in way too much wool because it was clearly not shrinking enough to form-fit them.
Had to trim about 1/2 of it off after the first round of washing. And even still, the wool just wasn’t “sticking” like I’d hoped.
They’re drying now and while there are a few that I think will hold, many of them just haven’t had that “shrink-to-fit” experience they really need.
And, I didn’t really enjoy working with wool as much as I thought I would. It looks so soft when crafted by others, but so far, I’m not feeling the love, or the nice meditative buzz that my felted peeps and bunnies were giving me.
So, all that vegan angst may have been wasted. I may not craft with wool again anyway!
And, as an aside, I have no idea where the energy has come from to do all this crafting! I’m glad for it, though