In lieu of current knittting or spinning content I give you

Geography International

The Series.

The geography series has been an ongoing project. My LYS is very kind and ushers me out of the way of the other customers when I enter declaiming “Mississippi!” (more of that anon). But truly, they see me coming.

It started with Kalispell, Montana. What a copper mine looks like when you fly over it. Copper eyelash and turquoise. Surrounded by evergreen. And a shovel pin. A vow was made to return to Montana and I am missing an annual conference being staged in Bozeman this year. Bitter I am, twisted, and disappointed. Cruel, ‘tis.

I give you -

Kalispell, Montana.