pomme de pin
if my emelie was a desperate attempt to appear conventional, this next piece of westian colourplay was the much-needed woolly counter-offensive to put all that beige back in its place.
GET IN THE CORNER, BEIGE, AND DO NOT SPEAK UNLESS … Read the rest
arsenic & old lace
today i bring you tidings of last year, the tail end of 2014, when life was still constant and/because season two of true detective had not been made yet.
to the statement, “but liisa, it’s now substantially later than last … Read the rest
buttons, and how not to
contrary to popular belief, i am still a knitter.
granted, i was a non-knitter for a scary amount of time after i suffered some massive hand injuries early this year – hence no poignant wool-related posts here in the past … Read the rest
the big reveal
the secret is out. part of it, anyway.
i’m sorry it’s not a box with an embarrassing spongebob photo inside. but it’s pretty sweet anyway.
please give a standing ovation to my first published pattern. let me repeat that … Read the rest
i’m such a brooklyn tweed whore. you know that much if you’ve read any of my stuff anywhere, ever.
give me any pattern curated by the magical jared flood, and i’ll be salivating all over it like them more girly … Read the rest
a girl walks into a yarn store.
she finds three gorgeous skeins of hand-dyed sock-weight yarn. on sale. and on a very generous sale too, she mumbles ecstatically to herself whilst attempting not to foam from her mouth … Read the rest
my man paulie
you know paulie.
he’s the type of dude that’s all over you. like, really gets under your skin. he’s kind of hairy. a little prickly. and smells funny too. it was love at first sight, sure, but later you’ve come … Read the rest