I’d blog today, but I’m too busy oogling Bitterroot from the new Knitty (oh yes, it is!) and thinking about how lovely it will look in my souvenir Isager 2 from Playing with Yarn in Knife River, MN…

And it’s so beautiful in my mind that I can hardly stand it, and I just need to find the perfect beads and cast on immediately (well, immediately-ish) and it will be so beautiful I could almost cry.

The urge to knit is a beautiful thing.  I hope I never lose this feeling.


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