weathered feathers weathered fingers wet nose Yep, back in Arizona for the weekend. Finished a hat on the flight but, alas, forgot to take ...

Yesterday was a dreary, rainy day. damp chill. cold light. I searched for a bit of brightness in my apartment. I wanted to capture this gra...

stark. beautiful. puts me in the mood to knit something dark and jagged.

Desert weekend. Means: knitting between climbs. We were out in a secret area that Mountain Man and his friend are developing for rock climbi...

It's a bleak midwinter day. Cold, cold air. Gray light. Snow falling steadily all day, again. I've started to feel the chill and we...

I finished my Rivendell hat last weekend, nestled in the comfort of home in Connecticut. It's just so satisfying to see the way it co...

A few years ago, I designed a hat I called "Rivendell." It was a cloche of sorts, tightly knit in DK weight wool, with a flared s...

The "Vermont Shawl" is a leafy half-circle shawl, inspired by the verdant, maple-forested hills of Vermont. I've had a long jo...

Yesterday was the most glorious, snowstormy, winter day. whiteout, overlooking the Charles River to Boston The universities were shut down f...

Back east again. Light snow cover, and a windy chill. I headed back to Connecticut for the weekend to visit my family, though, and that wa...

Sedona. Fresh snow, sparkling blue skies, rich red rocks. Mountain Man and I drove up there to celebrate New Years with wintry weather and g...