In the sheer fuchsia cloth. You stand with your hands. Like a diva queen,. Dinner was always a splendid. Mix of aromas that stung. My eyes like a mosquito bite,. But were mouth watering to the tongue. Standing tall like the statue of liberty,. The cloth wraps around your body,. Golden embroidery at the tips. As your matching golden bracelets. Illuminating your creamy light beige skin.

If you do and would like me to take it down i will gladly do so. Why the MacDonald Gargan Venom? .

Needles in hand and clicking along. It has been almost one month since my last blog post. Last Friday, I had surgery and the last month has been a literal countdown. There was so much to arrange between my work life and home life that, at times, it was overwhelming. I had client work to clear off my desk, my other work commitments needed to be satisfied and I had to prepare myself and my house for the long recuperation period. I have run this race and I the finish line is in sight.

My Rabbit Hole of Fibre Experimentation. My Rabbit Hole of Fibre Experimentation. Trip to Touch Yarns Headquarters. Attending my first fibre group.