Readymades with Pippy and Marcel
Lately I've been on a thing. Maybe it is just regular old nostalgia and I am just making more of it. Maybe its because its fall and I can feel things preparing to go to sleep. I'm hoping that while things are sleeping I might stay awake for some of it, this time around, and get things done, in the darkness and the quiet. There is something soothing about the insulation of cold and snow, if one has a good cave to hole up in, and good socks, and lots of wool to knit with. The scarf I am affectionately calling Bert is all done and all the ends woven in -

Pippy's House of Happy
Oh! Can you feel the fall-ness in the air? It really is practically time to break out the wool and get knitting in earnest (not that I ever put away the wool entirely, there's air conditioning but you know. Its hard to be enthused about making mittens in summer). So I am having mixed feelings, as I hate for the time of long dog walks in the park, happy bike riding, the garden full of flowers- with some new and surprising beautiful thing blooming every day- and leafy trees, and drinking iced coffee and reading outdoors to come to an end. And for the dark to come, but we are trying not to think of that! Yesterday I thought I was going to die of a mysterious stomach ailment. Today I woke u