Posts by Needlestosaymore

A lovely pink Rowan yarn flew all the way from Cleveland, Ohio to enter my stash cupboard. This was 8 years ago, when knitting was just beginning to raise its crafty head in the horizon of my mind. J...

The clear blue sky has cottony white clouds scudding all over its surface. The first gusts of the North Wind have begun stirring up trees and bushes, still green with the monsoon water bonanza. The fo...

And so, today, when the skies are chiffon and grey with rain clouds, the forest trees are draped in rain, and silent birds watch the steady downpour of rain, I am taking you down the Lace Trail with m...