One thing I really really really ought to learn is that after Christmas comes January. Christmas is not the end. Christmas is not a wall. Christmas is just a point in time and then… January comes. And if something important is happening in early in the new year, you really have to be able to…
Some of you may have seen me post and tweeting about sending out a package of 40 pounds — that’s right, forty pounds — of yarn that we recently sent off to fibre space in Alexandria VA. fibre space is one of the coolest LYSs in the country, and I am deeply honoured to have…
Note from the SpaceCadet: My friend Amy (DPUTiger on Ravelry) is a knitting teacher, a quilter, and a newly-minted weaver. And she’s been kind enough to write a series of posts about her favourite ways to start new sock knitters on their journey… I’m back – finally! — for the final installment in this Sock…
This blog post is not for you. Unless you are my mother or my sister. If you’re not, that’s ok — you can still read it — but it’s not for you. It’s for my sister, firstly. Are you there, meine kleine Schwester? It’s for you because, while you were staying with us over Christmas,…