There hasn't been really good porn weather lately. Motley the Marvelous Montadale has yet to have his day in the sun. But I brought my camera and a couple of goodies to work today, and my coworker kindly pitched in to take pictures in the 5 minutes of hazy sunshine we seem to be allotted today. I have a lovely garden right outside my office door.
Ugh, now that I'm looking at it, that point looks like it's giving me a wedgie. Trust me, no thongs were involved in the taking of this photograph. This porn is strictly fiber-related.
I also felt the need to take gratuitous images of the shawl in repose on a lovely stone bench. Just so you can see and appreciate the Indigo Moon fiber. I think of it as the shawl freely expressing itself.
So, now that I've finished and even blocked (with the help of two three-year-olds, no lie) the shawl, I'm on to something completely different. A shawl!
I cast on for Birch last night while putting the kids to bed. It's good knitting time, at least when they're not trying to kill each other.
So, I get it now. Why everyone keeps comparing KSH to a controlled substance. It's just...just...oh my god. What can I say?