The Tahuantinsuyo Weaving Workshop, including master weaver Miguel Andrango. Miguel and I sat in the sun inside the courtyard while the wool was boiling in the blueberry dye, warmed by the fire and smoke billowing in swirls, we discussed his upcoming 83rd birthday and other matters of little consequence, I felt like I could have sat with him in the sun for the rest of the day.
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