
Sunday morning. A time for sleeping in, drinking latte, and pondering the universe. On my vacation I met a woman who said that people who make dolls make them in their own likeness. So does this little cat resemble moi? He's part of that piece I'm working on, the biggest piece EVER with three animals together. I spent last night finishing up the necklace above and feeling like a crafting harlot going to the most interesting and exciting bidder. I jumped from the sweater to felting to beading and back with no remorse. The knitting goddess must be on a vacation of her own or she would have bitch slapped me by now.