The musings and meanderings of a mixed media artist and yarn junkie who loves to knit,spin, crochet, make a mess, write and enjoy life. I try to follow the wheel of the year and enjoy each day of it. My art reflects that spiritual journey.
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Poetry for Brigid Imbolc
The Lake Isle of Innisfree BY WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay a...
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I thought I'd have a little contest to lighten up the damp dark days we are having:) and also as a way of thanking you for the good thou...
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I am giving away the above yarn. There is over 300gm in the 2 skeins of Wollmeise you see before you. I've started a shawl, pattern i...
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Well, I hadn't done, but I've just been back and see exactly what you mean! so gald you're both feeling a bit better today: your garden looks truly cheerful.
I hadn't noticed it at first but I had another look and saw it then.
I can see a face in the patterns on one of my bathroom floor tiles but no-one else sees it.
So glad that you are both feeling better.I hope that you have a good holiday in Wales next week.
Oh my gosh! It sorta looks like the grinch with out a mouth!
I love it!
Beth (big geek)
Yes indeed - a bit mischievious looking though ;)
Yes indeed - a bit mischievious looking though ;)
Oops, I should have said it here - I see the face!
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