Friday, August 31, 2012

Where my stitches at?

I have this beautiful ball of malabrigo, shades of the lightest lavender to the deepest royal purple. Malabrigo is my knitting crack, my china white of wool. The only thing that stands between me and the lovely slide of wool between my fingers is a provisional cast on that I have frogged twice.
Look at its loveliness... On the morrow, you will bend to my will.

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