Here it Comes
“My feet are planted in the waist-high reeds
In the shadows in the shape of trees
Through the kingdom’s smoky leaves
You’d be laughing too if you could see
On the outskirts long and lean
Not baring gifts on a jet black steed
“My feet are planted in the waist-high reeds
In the shadows in the shape of trees
Through the kingdom’s smoky leaves
You’d be laughing too if you could see
On the outskirts long and lean
Not baring gifts on a jet black steed
Don’t let the length of time this was on my needles fool you. Morning Mist, by Annie Rowden, was a fun knit and is a lovely pattern. Every knitter needs…
I’ve been wanting to knit this hat for some time. The pattern, by M.K. Carroll, was written with Peace Fleece yarn in mind and I just happened to buy a…
Sorry for the title, but I just felt so compelled. I’ve been thinking about reviving an old tradition, sort of. (365 Day 249) I know that my ancestors, both…
(365 day 3 photo) I’m not a total bum- I did my daily photo.