I love your yarn. I love the springiness and stitch definition of Vintage. I love your colors.
I love the way that cables and twisted stitches pop and come to life.
But I swear to God that if I ever get a skein that is as messed up as the one I tried to wind last weekend, I will never buy another. There is just no excuse.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
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