Such are the threads that make me who I am: my mother’s laugh, my first stitch, that terrible night.

Well, my fellow knitting people, here we are; the world has had to stop, drop and roll into their cocoons and we knitters — well dare I say it aloud — are ready. Knitting has been called my “hobby,” my “craft,” my “old lady stuff” and no doubt you can add to the list of… Read more