Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May
Lanea on May 12th 2016
I should be gardening. I have been gardening, but I can’t quite manage any good photos because it’s been raining all month. Let me not dwell. Despite the rain, Maryland Sheep and Wool was as wonderful as ever. We had a relatively painless set-up despite the rain, because Jennifer was able to pull the truck […]
Photographic Evidence
Lanea on Dec 23rd 2009
At long last . . . proof that I’ve been out and about with my camera. After a long day at Rhinebeck: Clara signing the Knitters Book of Wool at the KR Retreat A Hedgerow Gathering. Minh, waiting to get into the marketplace at the KR retreat: More soon!
New neighbors
Lanea on Jun 14th 2009
Kayo and I were greeted by quite a surprise when I opened the sliding door for him this morning. A tiny little Mama cat and her kittens were on the back patio, and none of them were happy to see my sweet old dog. We shuffled back inside and watched as kittens descended from the […]
Mute
Lanea on May 31st 2009
I lost my voice last Saturday, through a combination of allergies, too much talking and singing, and plain old idiocy (i.e., I can’t always make water go down the correct way). I didn’t think much of it at first, because I talk and sing a lot, and my technique is far from perfect. I don’t […]
Hedgerow Mitts!
Lanea on May 27th 2009
I mentioned a while back that I’d been doing some pattern designing. Well, my second original pattern is now available for free on Knitters Review. Part of what has been so fun about designing these first patterns is all of the cooperation and support I’ve received from my friends. Jane and Clara encouraged me to […]
Passing the time
Lanea on Mar 23rd 2009
The prizes are done and ready to go to Martha, Shelia, and K. Things are blooming in the garden. And I’m puttering away in the studio. And visiting chickens, and friends, in Lovettsville for knitting photography (notice the “headless hen” trick below).
4:40 a.m.
Lanea on Mar 12th 2009
The phone rang. A dear friend of ours died far too young. He was in good shape and he wasn’t stupid about his health, but he had a heart attack and now he’ll never see his 39th birthday. Mike was working late, and he died at his desk. He was my husband’s best friend. He […]