I could knit Feyre again. And again. It was that satisfying. I was imitating the sample, knit in Brooklyn Tweed’s Newsprint. I think the Patons Classic Aran and Dark Grey Marl…
It’s because of knitting. Before I made clothes, I never thought about them. In high school I just wore whatever. Maybe a a 60’s drop waist dress I’d find at…
I was trying that day. (365 Day 307) It was gray and yucky and I needed some color. But I’ve since given up and hibernated all weekend. (365 Day 309)…
Aside from my Sunset Shawl, I had two sweaters on my needles that I was trying so hard to finish before the first of February, when three knitalongs will be…
The Year of the Sock came and went. I’m finally ready to post photos of something besides socks. That’s a good thing because I think all of my non-knitting friends…
Today, I’m indulging in all the color I can find indoors. (day 46) (day 42) (my Flickr)
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beautiful
This post is indeed calming. I love the resting hands from different generations, the chairs, the mirror…I'm not surprised even the furniture feels like family. The effortless style of yesteryear.
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this is beautiful, reminds me of my nannie and grandpas house!
Thank you all. The credit goes to that style eggshellblue refers to and my grandparents' love and generosity. I'm just the one who hoards all these glimpses like treasure.