Rewinding all the blue squiggles
Wednesday March 12th 2014, 11:23 pm
Filed under: Knit,My Garden

Every single day those peaches are bigger (she wrote, distracting herself from the yarn for a little while). There really were honeybees out and about in January. I planted those trees loving the idea of how much whole generations after me were going to be picking fruit off my trees, but I gotta say, though, the near-instant gratification part is pretty darn cool too.

Okay, back to the second edition of that shawl that was nice but never quite just how I wanted it. I’ve spent a chunk of the day going over the numbers and the stitches (rip. rip.) wondering who ever thought I was any kind of designer–while holding in mind Stephanie’s chapter about how the only way to be a writer is to sit oneself down and make yourself write. Just do it. And so I have been. (Thank you, Stephanie.)


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like any form of art, you too have to show up and do the work! I’m sure the end result will be great (and I’m familiar with that whole “it doesn’t look quite like I want it to” phenomena — have done a bit of ripping of my own!)

Comment by Bev 03.13.14 @ 8:28 am



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