When the last living thing has died on account of us, how poetical it would be if Earth could say, in a voice floating up perhaps from the floor of the Grand Canyon, “It is done.” People did not like it here. -Kurt Vonnegut I enjoyed reading Breakfast of Champions when I was a young [...]

photo ftom: knitgarden I am still learning to crochet. I am hummin’ along with my crochet blanket -but I am still dropping and adding the odd stitch at the turns, its good practice I keep telling myself, but dam it’s disappointing when ya hold up the thing and it veers off into oblivion. If I [...]

This is the sweetest little knit bunny-bun. I knit him with Lamb’s Pride wool/mohair mix in brown. This was my first experience knitting in the round. Every part of this little guy was knit on double pointed needles. It was a bit awkward in the beginning, but I got the hang of it after awhile. [...]

Such is an enigmatic title for this knitting post. I lost my very first knit scarf before the holidays. It wasn’t much. It was very simple and made of second class, cheap acrylic fiber. It was my first knit item, my blue variegated scarf. I loved this scarf. It was blue and went with my [...]

Wildflower If there were a space so simple as to promote the spontaneous proliferation of a smile -this would be such a space. Having withstood the stomping of feets and munching of insects; having endured the heat and wet and parched effects of certain and uncertain weather; whether or not it chose to be, it [...]