I finished it. Say hello to Intolerable Cruelty 2: Silver Cruelty.
You know what that means? (I can go up stairs! I can casually pose in the kitchen!)
I’m on the mend. I held off finishing this skirt because I cast it on the day I got sick and then I kept being sick; and then I stuffed [...]
I’m still recovering from being sick and that means Recovery Knitting. If you continue reading this blog post, I can assure you that you are unlikely to find anything of interest. Surely you must know that Recovery Knitting means dull knitting? After all, when you’re ailing, you don’t want some flashy fair isle waggling its [...]
Also tagged Everlasting Bagstopper, Silver Sands, Yarn makes it all betterI’m half-baking everything at the moment: I keep finding browser tabs open with half-finished entries for blog posts and haven’t the faintest idea what it was I was trying to get at. I keep discovering half-drunk cups of tea that I’m pretty sure are my fault. I look around and there’s a book I’ve been [...]
Also taggedHyuk hyuk hyuk — it’s a post about using knitting to feel better! Stitching myself back together! Hah! Moving hastily on!
As the series of posts last week on the theme of Nourish would have suggested to your more alert breed of reader, I’ve been unwell. Being unwell sucks arse anyway, but being unwell when you’ve [...]
Who knew how awesome a knitted skirt could be?
Tawnee, pictured here eating leftovers she found in the grass, suspected, but didn’t say anything.
This is a seriously awesome pattern.
Having droolingly admired this pattern on Ravelry a few times, I realised the only thing holding me back from possessing such an awesome garment was — what? My [...]
Okey dokey folkeys, let’s talk knitting. M got me a new camera for my birthday before we headed to NZ, and I have been ROCKING that baby. And its macro setting.
UFOs! (bold text to indicate sub-heading!)
Silver sands scarf: not wild about the striping, but I’ve decided it’s not for me anyway. Hoping to whip up [...]
This morning, when I got up, it was too early. I was tired and slept unevenly — not badly, some of it was quite nice, like waking up and hearing all the rain whooshing and frogs going beserk with glee. And I spent some of it trying to invent a new word to adequately capture [...]
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