The weather was beautiful today, warm and breezy, the scent of petrichor is lingering in the night air, and I have some satisfying knitting in my lap.
There is a beauty, isn't there, in the simplicity of a thinly knitted stripe: the dainty little zig zag of a single row of stockingette, tiptoeing across the background.
Living life somewhere in the grey area between Liz Lemon and Nancy Botwin. I live with my beloved Heterosexual Life Mate (HLM), no kids, two beautiful feline ladies, and what I can only assume are self-replenishing stacks of fabric and yarn.
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