I often feel like a spider: always silently, slowly, spinning my web in a corner somewhere…
I disappeared for a while. I fell down the knitting rabbit hole again.
Mrs Pony was born out of a happy accident. I bought a few balls of yarn from a charity shop yesterday morning (the lady kindly sold me a few balls for £1) with the intention to knit a creature out of it. One of the yarn was pink with a label around it that read: […]
Meet The Owl Brigade… This knitted barn owl has just joined the crew… I made her yesterday. I have been really enjoying getting up at 6 am every morning lately. I just knit, while drinking tea and looking out the big glass doors in front of my table.