books | knitting | linkage | shows | thinking out loud
Where’s my Stuff?
Remember Melanie Hutsell’s “Where’s my stuff!?” bit on SNL? I don’t blame you if you skipped it, but it takes me back to my first election to ever participate in,…
50mm | family | knitting | parenting | photography | thinking out loud
A Little Motivational Speech for Me
… because I’m a homemaker and much of what I make each day gets “unmade” by evening. I have to remember that “being there” for your family is often immeasurable and…
50mm | craft | knitting | linkage | photography | thinking out loud
Hehehe
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…
50mm | knitting | linkage | parenting | photography | thinking out loud
Back to Normal
This week I got behind on… everything. I could list all of the things vying for my time: the boring and the fantastic, but I can sum it up with…
50mm | knitting | linkage | stuff | thinking out loud
My Back- to – School Supplies
I only had two things on my personal list: mustard colored jeans and a real knitting bag. I’ve been knitting since my son was something like a year and a…
50mm | animals | craft | knitting | linkage | photography | thinking out loud
No Animals Were Harmed in the Making of this Tank
This week’s work was more stockinette for the front, all the way up to the neck shaping. It knitted up much faster than the previous week, leaving me time…
50mm | garden | my home | photography | thinking out loud
Unscheduled, Colorful, Climb-y, Lanky, Slightly Wild…
My pictorial cure for the beginnings of a migraine at 11:47 with the first day of school looming: the unscheduled, colorful, climb-y, lanky, slightly wild things of summer. (my flickr)
50mm | books | craft | knitting | linkage | photography | shows | thinking out loud
Free Floating
This is a pattern swatch for another knit along I’m starting today, lots of linkage, and other free floating thoughts. Feel free to ignore this post, altogether. I’ve decided to…
Gray Day
Gray weather is cocoon-like, a hothouse for the buried seeds of thought. I’m always surprised when they start to grow inside me and fight their way out. Today I’m…
craft | knitting | linkage | new to me | phoneography | thinking out loud
I Hear Chariots of Fire
Actually, I just hear the first few lines of Chariots of Fire… over … and … over again. I’m still on the toe of these toe-up, two at a time,…