last of the chemo caps
No knitting on the SU&KI sweater last night. The snarl took all my time and attention. I can not express what enjoyment I am getting out of rescuing all this luxury yarn from tangles vile! And as I carefully seperate the mass into its component elements, I begin making plans for the yarns. Pink eyelash? Hmmm - I could add that to the coral chenille and make a wonderful floral sort of scarf. Turquoise metallic eyelash? Trim a hat or a bag or even a sweater! White tape? Hmmm. . . we'll see. Something will come up for it. There's a home for every bit of yarn if you're patient and daring.
4 Comments:
At 4:23 PM ,
Norma said...
That hat is soooo cute!
At 5:48 PM ,
Amy Lane said...
Yeah...sometimes I just swim in my stash like a salmon and dream yarn-water thoughts... I can tell you like doing that too... I like the goof, myself:-)
At 6:31 PM ,
Lucia said...
It looks great! That'll make someone very happy.
At 8:11 PM ,
Anonymous said...
Tim (of the farceeing hat)said:
My dictionary defines Goof as
Noun: A person who is a stupid incompetent fool
Verb 1. Commit a faux pas or a fault or make a serious mistake
Verb 2. (informal) spend time not doing much; fool around
None of which apply to you.
I think you display the hat better than the wicker head.
However the wicker head does have some claim you do not.
The wicker head is a true air headed blonde.
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