Stash Wars

For the last days the weather has really been getting to me. In Germany, November is basically clothed in gray - it’s wet, cold, and with the days getting shorter and shorter, it’s also depressingly dark. And suddenly silly old me, whose style of interior decoration usually is more Morticia Addams than Martha Stewart, finds herself craving some cheerfulness and colour in her surroundings. Just a little splotch of colour, mind you, nothing to the amount of painting the walls or such nonsense. So I got myself some kitchen cotton

and started knitting dishcloths, of all things. And you know what? Considering that most non-knitters would consider this a perfect waste of time, I draw an almost indecent amount of pleasure from it.