I have stared at these mountains for three days. I have dreamed about them. I have laid awake for hours wondering what's wrong with them and how I could fix them.
"Painting" with fabric is a challenge. You can't always find the fabric you like, much less what you need in order to complete a particular area. I have even tried bleaching some of the cotton batiks to achieve the right coloration, to know avail. Isn't it funny that if you accidently splash bleach on your pants, you have a white spot? Not so on this fabric - I don't know how they dye them, but the color is there to stay.
At any rate, after another few hours of messing with them (again!) this morning, the mountains are starting to take shape. Think the clouds and sky are still too vivid...I see some acrylic paint in their future. It's going to be a long summer!!
Laurel. Think I'll go knit for a while.