Neglected Things
even thrive, at least on the inside.
The results of my test roll on the Fed: my skills are defective, not the camera. And that thought brings me great joy. (365 day 344) Oh man…
Just two more knits and I’ll have knit the entire Island book. When I do, I’ll celebrate by wearing all of it: sweater hat, mitts, scarf, and cowl all on…
Very Shannon‘s Tops Tanks and Tees KAL is one of my favorite spring knitalongs and it begins today. It’s not too late to join in, so sign up and visit…
These are just more 365’s. (Koi on My Shoulder, 365 Day 240) My son did the origami, there. (Wampum Bling, 365 Day 241)Wampum beads at Friday night football games: my…
All about my quest for the perfect oversized sweater that meets my 90’s Me’s standards and how I modified Joji Locatelli’s Bulky Easy One to work for me.
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I love the idea that neglect of one thing makes room for another to grow…thoughtful series of images…my favorite is the TtV shot…very, very nice.
Thank you, dogdreamzzz. In my life, times of neglect (whatever the kind) at least let certain things rise to the surface. Maybe it's the realization of what are legitimate needs and what aren't, flaws, strengths, or new abilities. I want to think something good comes from it.