In early 2002, I received a large manila envelope in the mail from an address in Friday Harbor, Washington. It contained a booklet I’d ordered for my fledgling online knitting magazine, Knitter’s Review. The booklet had a
In American yarn, few names evoke as much history as
If there's one thing I love more than a delicate,
While searching for an ancient Ute Indian trail in the
In early 2002, I received a large manila envelope in
Already the driest continent on earth, Australia is in the
"Textures are the new speckles." With those words, Malia Mae
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