The Wall of Yarn
I really love walking into a yarn shop. Each one is unique and there are always treasures to…
I really love walking into a yarn shop. Each one is unique and there are always treasures to…
It’s happened again. It started with a picture and a text from my daughter in law: “There are…
It is Thanksgiving week in my part of the world. When I was a kid, this was the…
Did you love school as a kid? I really did, and I loved Math. I had great teachers…
There’s a new show on the airwaves (or whatever they are these days…I’ve lost track). I should love…
Ok, friend, this is just between you and me. No one else has to know your answer to…
Try to picture this, friends: I was walking through an enormous convention hall filled with vendors. Signs were…
To anyone else, it’s just a sweater. It’s not terribly eye-catching. It’s made in quiet, earthy colors. The…
Part of my contractual obligations, as a card-carrying certified introvert, is to take on the role of observer…
“I wish I could knit during this.” That’s what popped into my mind when my amazing and wonderful…