I’ve been knitting like crazy.
Small projects, one after another, are appearing from the wool.
The more I knit, the more ideas I get.
My mother and I visited the yarn shop yesterday.
This cozy little shop is stacked to the ceiling with gorgeous balls of yarn. Some of the skeins are so pretty they’re like art. We walked through, feeling the different textures, talking about colours, and imagining finished projects.
The creative possibilities are endless.