When I mentioned the ship Lurline after writing about t he edging "Lurline" I did not expect to get multiple, thrilling comments...

It's no secret that I love edging. I could edge for hours. Hell, I teach classes about edging. If you want to edge, I'm your guy. ...

I've been ruthlessly clearing out boxes and bins for the past several months. I don't wonder why. In August, after my grandmother ...

Last month I wrote a piece for Lion Brand Yarns that mentioned an almost century-old pattern that I've had my eye on. This is it: L...

Having a frustrating time of it, kids. I have been knitting and writing and drawing myself into a froth, but most of it is for clients–whi...

I was in the workroom, trying to fit this year's books into last year's bookshelves, when Harry rolled in and asked whether he could...

I never know how a post is going to affect the reading public, but the last thing I expected after I threw daddy's peekaboo robe at you...

In my childhood, we got four magazines at our house. Two were amateur radio enthusiast publications beloved of my father. The other two were...

A final note from the England trip, an addendum of sorts to the notebooks ( one , two , three ). We spent most of the day doing what visit...

Last Bits and Bobs True to my promise, these photographs from the England trip have no relationship to one another except that what I saw,...