But I liked it.
It could be the sound of an evil, mastermind, rubbing his hands together in anticipation of a patiently prepared plan being, finally, executed. Or it could be the sound of…
This is my written ode to the trees that keep me sane. How I have missed you! Come to mama. I need to be out of doors. Truly. It was…
The Pour Moi Knitalong is all about laying aside your many knitted gifts for others to eek out a little something for yourself. I feel like a fraud. I mostly…
Agnes could have been knit entirely while my last sweater was blocking. So I’ll be squeezing in one more sweater for the Summer Sweater Knitalong. As you can see, I…
My Morning Mist is now at the easy stage I call beach knitting. I have tried it on several times and it really, truly, seems to fit, so I’m going…
Lazy Bones by Leon Redbone on Grooveshark day 343 day 333 I’m looking forward to a little of this after Christmas.
