i live with the pieces.
they spend time with me on the couch,
at the kitchen island, shrouding the to-do list on my desk.
since i was being really particular about the fit of chroma,
it spend a lot of time
on the dress form, which i moved room to room.
the kids are so used to this kind of behavior from me
(as my son and his friend from down the street were building)
that my working form,
clothed in a bias cut dress and the dark teal rocker shrug,
does not do a good job of blending into the background
of the front hallway.
c’est la vie.
today for day 3 of the tour,
(and just so you know for in the future
tabetha’s always got gorgeous photos of knit things up
for ooh-ing and ahh-ing over).