There’s No Cure for Projectitis
I was bebopping along recently, minding my own business, tending to my own busy schedule. Out of nowhere,…
I was bebopping along recently, minding my own business, tending to my own busy schedule. Out of nowhere,…
If that title makes you hum the Farmer and Cowman song from the musical Oklahoma! I don’t blame…
Have you ever caught yourself starting a firm statement with the words “I would never”? I would never…
My mother-in-law saw a tote bag the other day that said “If I can’t bring my knitting, I’m…
There’s no shame in admitting it. Sometimes we makers end up hating what we make. I’m not talking…
“I learned to knit from my Grandmother.” I don’t know how many times I’ve read or heard that…
There’s a project that’s been sitting on a table, staring at me for months. It’s actually been more…
It’s happening to me more and more often. I find myself standing in the middle of a room,…
It was just meant to be a quick trip East to see my nephew get married. For the…
Warmest greetings from Pemberley! I do hope this letter finds you and yours safe, happy, and well. Kiersten…