Today’s Domestic Science Project took an interesting trajectory. Small male wanted to make muffins. Small female wanted to make fairy cakes. A conversation/argument/mild violence took place. Small male wanted to decorate with black icing. Small female wanted to decorate with…
I found myself in Gt Yarmouth this afternoon. What a strange and crumbling town. Of all the things that get washed up on this stretch of the east coast The Hippodrome Circus remains my favourite.
I've always thought balaclavas are a difficult style to pull off.
Is knitting still suffering from status anxiety? And is this an appropriate topic for discussion at this evenings knitting class at Dragon Hall?
Today I painted 59 feather boards. The essence of creosote Has penetrated my skin And entered my blood stream.