Another member of the Stasherella wreath family…
Threads are fine and thin Strands to stitch us together To knit To join They can dwindle and fray Tension Taut Torn Snap There’s often no warning It just happens…
I scored a bargain this weekend with a copy of ‘granny chic ‘ by dottie angel and ted&agnes, bloggers extraordinaire. Reader, get thee to the bookshop if you love Liberty…
To Cambridge, and the longstanding strawberry fair. Glad to see knitting was well represented and strawberry yarnbomb activity was noted and smiled upon. H. Want some photos?
Have you ever experienced the urge To create a poetic, titanic, splurge Of emotion and passion Of great clarity That moves all your readers And speaks to the soul. But…
Tick Tock What time o’clock I really should be asleep But then I remember I’ve missed a key app Not followed on twitter …
A good friends birthday today. Here is a close up off the car just made for her. I’m using scraps from my digital doodles from a couple of weeks ago.…
Forgive me the vanity of publishing my verse. I’m enjoying writing it so much. Sorry! This is somewhat gloomy, I admit, but it’s meant to be. About the impact anger…
A sunny day in Brixham. Not much to say except I had lots of time to chat with the boys, increasingly interesting. They are lovely. And here are some pictures…
Holes were today’s theme. One appeared in our hall floor this morning. How kind of it to drop in. Other Half soon saw it off with the help of some…
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