I was knitting on the round With merino/possum I found After a month's delay For a friend's birthday Toastie ears are inbound This poem just wasn't working out, I've rewritten it enough to make me pout, What even rhymes with gift? Probably something like rift, Sorry for being a sellout.
For travel I bought a camera new, But I wanted a safe bag for it too, I raided my stash, It was done in a flash, Before bidding everyone adieu.
As NYE festival time loomed, A more cliche white girl image I assumed, No poncho, braids or braces, And nothing offensive to other races, Thus my next knitting project bloomed. My mother and I were committed, To make flowers both crocheted and knitted, Through pages of Pinterest we trawled, With flowers the table was sprawled, It… Continue reading Floral headdress
Well 23/26 isn't too shabby. I never started altering the green dress, I never settled on a design I was happy with. The knitted jumper is still ongoing. Finishing the sleeve as well as everything else on the list this weekend was unrealistic. But the skirt, I did make decent progress on. Rather than the… Continue reading Monday, post 7
The wrapping paper on the list was decorated by splashing very watered down acrylic paint at the paper while it was hanging on the line. Looking at the sparkly, swirling silver paint in the cup, I had an idea. I dipped the previously failed beads in the cup. They now have a mostly transparent silvery… Continue reading Sunday, post 5
As I mentioned yesterday, I wasn't to get much crafty time today and thus didn't cross anything off my list. Instead I was hanging out with a couple mates of mine. I did, however, make progress on some projects, such as the hair 'flower', using the silk I 'ironed' yesterday. The design has changed markedly… Continue reading Saturday, post 4
The end of another day. I have now done 15/26 items on the list. It sounds like great progress, though tomorrow will be spent mostly on social commitments, and I haven't yet started the behemoth on the list. This is rug I bought many months ago when I desperately needed warmth. Though I wasn't a… Continue reading Friday, post 3