I never met Mary Bowers when she was alive. She was the previous owner of my loom and equipment. Her name is on everything. Her loom made its way to a second hand store. Sold with it was all her supplies and yarn.
I have decided to use up some of the yarn she left. As I started threading the warp, I realized that the colors matched the seat cushion she made. She liked bright colors. They are not colors I would reach for myself, but I think Mary Bowers has something to teach me.