You Can Weave
In which I embark on a major project to learn from a book my grandmother co-wrote, in 1974.
In which I embark on a major project to learn from a book my grandmother co-wrote, in 1974.
A couple of years ago in Slovenia, we bought these weird placemats that show a cow in the alps, with some hand drawn floral art, and then, inexplicably, a gopher photoshopped into the foreground. But they needed some work…
In which I finally get my space set up to sew without using paper patterns, and find a new lease on life… maybe?
In which I get excited about cooking from all the cookbooks we have, and then still mostly don’t.