Lucy
written during lamb watch this week Quiet in the corner Nestled in straw and hay Head against the…
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Enter, Stage Left
Last week I tootled blithely to the barn in the morning after telling Greg I was intending it…
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Place
Why THERE? I was standing quietly in the corner of the chicken coop, as one does on a…
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The Things We Keep
I have moved sixteen times since I graduated from college. I am now in the process of number…
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On Display
Seven weeks and counting. That’s how much time I have, from the day of this writing, to get…
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Security Blanket
My mother-in-law saw a tote bag the other day that said “If I can’t bring my knitting, I’m…
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The Most Beautiful Scarf I ever Hated
There’s no shame in admitting it. Sometimes we makers end up hating what we make. I’m not talking…
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Granny’s Knitting Lesson
“I learned to knit from my Grandmother.” I don’t know how many times I’ve read or heard that…
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When to Call It Quits
There’s a project that’s been sitting on a table, staring at me for months. It’s actually been more…
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What Was I Thinking?
It’s happening to me more and more often. I find myself standing in the middle of a room,…
