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It was a dreary cold December 27, 2012 and I lay in the afternoon with a holiday cold, considering and planning the coming year. In a kind of sleepy awareness a voice came through, “Go to Armstron … read more

It was only a week ago that the ice on the lake sang a constant melody and now the Couts, Geese, Ducks and Eagles have taken up the song as the lake moves freely in the warmer winds of spring. The cro … read more

My first memory of knitting was with my Granny Sacht. I sat with her on a plaid couch with wooden arm rests. The needles were red plastic with black ends, single pointed. I learned to cast on and knit … read more

“When I’m 64……” I am an emotional knitter. I knit only to explore and assuage thoughts, ideas or emotions that run through my days. The texture, colour and energy of a yarn calls me to knit. I’ll se … read more

Leonard Cohen language runs through my mind, the deep resonance of well-chosen words. I sit thrumming mittens to Cohen’s ageless musical beats; “I had the invitation that a sinner can’t refuse, it … read more