Musings on the art of knitting, spinning, enjoying a cup of tea and noticing the way nature inspires design. (Life with a little dog in Portland, Oregon)
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
The Fella Who Taught me to Knit
This is my dad, whittling something with great concentration on his honeymoon. Clearly I am feeling rather...hmmmm....something these days. Yes, he did teach me to knit.
This is my dad, whittling something with great concentration on his honeymoon. Clearly I am feeling rather...hmmmm....something these days. Yes, he did teach me to knit. 
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