"Every night, just when the dark was softest and sleep was deepest, there came a loud noise from the end of the great room. It came from the place where the loom and spindle stood, where by day the grandmother spun and the mother wove."

 from "The Spindle Imp" by Alida Sims Malkus

Monday, 18 May 2009

Seriously Socks!

So my fibrey goodness; my yarny yumminess, over Easter, consisted of knitting socks! Just a basic sock pattern. Warm and soft for cold wintery days.



And then there were these. Knitted from the hand dyed leftover yarn from an earlier hand woven scarf project. I liked the scarf so much I thought it'd be fun to knit some matching socks...well sort of matching socks!



To wear with my Witchy boots! giggle



at 4:14 pm

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