The fiber chair is finished, a creation of our long and cold winter. At the first Bedlam Farm, we put our baling string out on the fenceposts, bailing string is the sign of a working farm. Here, Maria had another idea, she gathering the string each morning and re-strung an old rattan chair that was abandoned in the barn. It was finished in late Spring, now it sits in a position of honor outside the barn door, rain or shine. Life with an artist. The world is a gallery, the artist a curator.