|The Bloody Stupid Johnson Failure.|
If nothing else, I've discovered something about myself. I'm losing interest in dealing with complicated patterns. Gods bless those who rise to the challenge and have better skill. This needs to be a relaxing process for me though and while I like cables as much as the next gal, the simple knit and purl keep me from going insane. I've gathered the rest of this mohair and some recycled silk to make another, simpler hat. Something I can knit in the dark or while watching TV or in my sleep. Simple. Make a hat. No troublesome cables. Maybe a little ribbing.
This Sunday is also seeing the finishing up of a journal spread that's meandered in creation through out the week. I'm looking forward to tomorrow's creation. And there's other things on my Creative Plate.
I'll need a nap. I have a cold. Some soup maybe. And someone to actually fold laundry, do the dishes. Perhaps I can prevail upon one of the dogs. Cats don't do anything for anyone and chickens are useless.
|Fodder for another, easier hat.|
|One half of a spread.|
|With flaps open. Images from Chesca Potter,|
The Greenwood Tarot.
|The other half of the spread with|
today's musings and a quote
from Stuart Wilde.