I knit when I am snowed inside, it seems for months, most years. This year I walk on a treadmill while I think about knitting and color and which way I will follow. I see out my window a huge picnic table and pine trees covered white with more mountains in the vista also covered in confectioner sugar dreaming of the day to come when I knit out there, too.
Nupps, now that is an interesting word. I know what it means and I know how to do it. I love the effect it gives in pattern, I love it in white, always; I wonder how will one of these look in sky blue turning to violet yarn.
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I tend to buy Santa Fe clothing and jewelry which is
excruciatingly out of place where I live which is odd when one wants to be a
pair of eyeballs floating in space. If I were riding the subway or whatever I
would listen to books with earphones never to knit. Invisible yet I scream out into the universe,
obviously, a contradiction. So what?
I am very interested in other individuals. I watch a lot of
TED. If you do not know what that is just Google it. This is my answer for
everything. TED. (not Google)
I am absolutely perplexed about everything. I can tell you
that I just do not get it; not anything, anymore. Renaissance is a word I do
not think can apply, either. We are so past that idea. It is the most
interesting era I have ever known. What is really funny about that is how I
know what I know. Which is another story. . .
I walk a line, a very thin line, it is on no path to
anyplace. It keeps me walking and thinking and that is why I knit Nupps.
Oh yes, I fold things, too, and for the very same reasons.
. bX-rjv2lc so what does this mean?
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