Oh. Ohhhhhh. Oh yessss.
(Photo by the Spanish Peacock)
That skeleton top whorl? It’s like the spinning part of my brain had an orgasm. It spins like a dream and rotates forever and it feels wonderful in the hand. Using it is a near-religious experience.
The other is a Tibetan-style supported spindle. I’m still learning to use it, but I’m enjoying it so far. It fits wonderfully into my pencil box, along with a matching lap bowl (from another vendor; bought it before I ever heard of the Peacock) and some fiber.
It’s a Hello Kitty box. Leave me to my self-delusion that I bought it because it was the only box the right size.
My only worry is that I’ll break them. But I will be careful, because I adore them!