The series of lace designs I've been naming after beloved women in my family (it began with Sahar and continued with Pauline ) has a ne...

One of the things I very much enjoy about writing a column for Knitty is that the lady in charge over there usually lets me muck about unsup...

If this post smells of butter and drool it's because I've spent about half the day baking cookies. The kitchen looks like Open House...

Confession time. There are moments when I feel ungentlemanly for shooting peas at these old magazines. Part of it has to do with being a bud...

Knitting has taken me many places I never expected to go, but none more unexpected than a baseball field. Yup, I went to Stitch 'n' ...

Yesterday was Mother's Day, and all across the country mothers were getting things–flowers, cards, telephone calls–from their children. ...

At my age I really need to stop snacking on peanut M & Ms immediately before I go to sleep. Lately I've been mostly successful at st...