Envy is an ugly word. What it really means is that you want something that belongs to someone and not to content with just feeling that, you want to take it off them. And technically, the yarn doesn't really belong to anyone else anyway; it's available to purchase but having a non-existent yarn budget, I... Continue Reading →
It has come to my attention that I like wool. No, not wool as in yarn, as any self-respecting knitter has to, but wool as in sheep fluff string. I love the feel of it. I love the smell of it. Is that weird? I want to be wrapped in woollens, preferably of my own fabrication.... Continue Reading →
Being a generous and compassionate soul, I have taken pity on all of you who struggled to read my 'text message' the other day and provided a translation. Happy reading!
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[ there would be a picture here ] Are bees busy? Well, what I mean is, why do we perceive bees to be busy? Most bugs and bichos are notable for their state of activity rather than otherwise. Take the ant. Ants are industrious. But maybe they aren't cute enough to enter popular colloquial speech? (Are... Continue Reading →