This little tableau earned me some good-natured razzing.  I matched my knitting again, as I am want to do, when we went out to knit in public last night.  See, Tara gave me that bag for my birthday, and I was already knitting both of those pairs of socks: the multi-colored socks are my KPPPM […]

Welcome to eating poetry, a place to read and discuss poetry with others who embrace verse that’s worth reading.  We’re not looking at doggerel, we’re not looking at Freshman lit texts, we’re looking at the good stuff.  It won’t all be pretty, and it won’t all be easy. We’ll cover a new volume of poetry […]

Updatey-goodness: Brigid’s Samhain photos rock.  And they provide evidence of ruana-finishing fun.  Last weekend, while many of the Knitters Review folks were retreating to the not-terribly-far-away Graves Mountain, we assorted nuts went to the wilds near Charlottesville to celebrate Samhain; the Celtic New Year and the original holiday upon which Halloween was founded.  This was […]

So . . . Bridies for Samhain.  Samhain is a Pie Holiday after all.  Practically a campaign slogan, right?  Not that I’m running for anything.  Nor am I volunteering for anything.  I’m like an anti-volunteer over here, trying to shuck tasks as quickly as possible.  Anyway, we’re leaving for Samhain tomorrow and . . . […]