Hooray for yarn
I wanted to write a victory post about how in fact, my stupid drugs did come today, and they're safely in the fridge at work, but actually I'm kind of burned out on talking/writing right now. Instead, I will post some photos of some stuff I've made recently.
That's my roommate's dog, Ollie. It is my hope that his handsomeness will distract viewers from all the shit that is on my bedroom floor right behind him.
I couldn't find a five-pointed star pattern for a small square anywhere on the whole internet! So I made one up. Yes, it's not perfectly square. When I'm done with sewing 18 of them together around a square center, they sure as hell will be.
I got so sick of photographing all my yarn crafts with my bed as the background that I had to do this iPod cozy on the wooden floor. So what if it looks seventies? Like wood paneling, surfing was big in the seventies, and the color scheme and those flowers are kind of surfing-y. Also, that's not blurriness, it's mohair. Well maybe some blurriness.
That's my roommate's dog, Ollie. It is my hope that his handsomeness will distract viewers from all the shit that is on my bedroom floor right behind him.
I couldn't find a five-pointed star pattern for a small square anywhere on the whole internet! So I made one up. Yes, it's not perfectly square. When I'm done with sewing 18 of them together around a square center, they sure as hell will be.
I got so sick of photographing all my yarn crafts with my bed as the background that I had to do this iPod cozy on the wooden floor. So what if it looks seventies? Like wood paneling, surfing was big in the seventies, and the color scheme and those flowers are kind of surfing-y. Also, that's not blurriness, it's mohair. Well maybe some blurriness.