Here is something beautiful for you: Blondie and Philip Glass
Did you know that I could knit?
Another of my weak tea successes.
I can knit!
My grand mother taught me to knit when I was five years old.
I pride myself for knitting intuitively and not having to follow a pattern.
Spent the day at the farmers market. Farmers market folk seem to be very nice people indeed.
Here’s something I knitted earlier: