One mitt finished.
I've been without a camera for the last couple days and it made me realize how much I see during the day that I want to document.
To get things resolved, I had to go to the local mall. It was the first time in about three years and I didn't want to linger after I had things taken care of.
I sat at the bus stop knitting for 30 minutes, thinking about lifestyle choices.
It seemed like an act of protest somehow: to sit without a purchase, in front of a mall, making something.
My messy skeins are starting to be organized.
These are Spincycle yarns and have been in my stash for a long time. I am sure I bought the yarn when they were selling at the local farmer's market.
Time to make something with them...