If you live long enough, straight lines have a way of bending to make a circle.
Back in the 70's when I lived in Montana, I had some weaving students. Since I was not affiliated with any weaving guild at the time, I decided to call ourselves The Renegade Weavers Association.
There was no membership fee and only one qualification to become a member.
QUALIFICATION: To have never woven a place mat!
In the years that followed, (in moving from hubris to humility) I finally wove a place mat and forgot all about the Renegade Weavers.
Phillipsburg, Montana 1975
from l to r: Carol, Bonnie, Karrie, Carole
Recently, I fished out these pictures and sent them to the ladies, much to their delight. We have scattered to the winds, but now we are planning a reunion.
The Renegade Weavers Ride Again!
If you wish to become a member of the RWA, send me an email.
The one and only qualification is that you believe you are a Renegade Weaver. You know who you are (grin)!