The Geranium Experiment, Continued: Part 3, Transformation

Maybe I’m missing something, but my geranium-dyed cloth was ugly (photo below). I haven’t quite developed the grunge or sewage treatment plant aesthetic. Call me middle-brow; call me midwestern. Since this fragment of tablecloth was not in fact rescued from a post-Katrina demolition, any story it has to tell will be fiction. My disappointment with my darling experiment could only be met with continuing experiment. – Continued here>>>