When I visited her in April, she asked me to show her how to make socks.
I thought about it.
And then I said NO.
This is the last remaining creative pursuit on earth at which I have more skill. No, I was not going to teach her to knit socks. I would knit socks for her.
We chose some beautiful soft and squishy hand-dyed sock yarn at Wildfiber in Santa Monica. And I knitted her these socks. (The red bit is not some nasty frill at the cuff. It is the top of the sock blocker.)
I think she likes them.
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You think she likes them? YOU KNOW I LOVE THEM! They'll be going up on my blog this weekend :-)
I think these might be the favourite sister's favourite socks! Beautiful work!
What fantastic socks! And very wise to keep some skilled secret knowledge to yourself ;)
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