Because there is no negotiation with the force we call Cookie.
About 30 yards of singles from two ounces. I think I purchased it at the Weaver’s Cottage in Acton, CA when Angie and I first met. I need to pull off some of the fuzzies, but it’s knitable.
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Yesterday, I went to The Edom Festival of the Arts and had a ball. I met a few new connections for fiber purchases and am going to look at some used looms Tuesday. Yeah. Me. Floor loom. We’ll see what shakes out.
The big purchase of the day?
I did buy an oil painting. Now I have to re-arrange the fireplace stuff to fill in some of the white space. What? You want a close up? Ok.
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Happy Sunday y’all!




















