Safety Reminders
Speaking of keeping us safe, I’d like to remind everyone of our policies here in the studio. A mask or gaiter must be worn covering the nose, mouth and chin at all times. If you have forgotten yours or have…
Speaking of keeping us safe, I’d like to remind everyone of our policies here in the studio. A mask or gaiter must be worn covering the nose, mouth and chin at all times. If you have forgotten yours or have…
The Yarn Lush subscription is open now! This is a special collection of luxurious yarns that are not carried in the studio and tidbits to pamper and soothe your soul. You have the option of purchasing this bimonthly subscription for…
I don’t know what made me do it. Seriously, it must have been my mood. Maybe it’s the first bite of, dare I say it? Christmas Candy… Maybe it was my anticipation of getting my advent calendars (yes, I said calendars) in…
If you’ve been reading for a while, you know I love knitting sweaters. The sweet siren call of wool and a well fitted garment can lure me away from any current project. When Cori Eichelberger sent out her Toad Hollow…
It’s fall, y’all! I just love that little saying. Maybe it’s the weather but this is when I feel all the feels. Knitting and wearing my cozy sweaters and accessories. I have a couple of hats on the needles. Hats, It’s been…
Today is the last Tuesday of September. How can that be? Yesterday’s storms blew in much cooler weather. I welcome it along with hat and mitt wearing days. Oatmeal and soup weather. My crockpot came out of hiding today. Tomorrow…
With heartfelt gratitude, I’d like to thank all of you for your support of the studio. I know, I know, I say it quite a bit. Truthfully, this place wouldn’t be what it is without you. LYS Day Week 2020 was a…
Today starts the beginning of a new season. The morning air is crisp, fall harvests are plentiful and school is in session for many (even here at the studio). It also marks the time of the fall stitchalongs. One of…
Sunday morning was most glorious. Purl and I sat on the deck enjoying the cooler temps and knitting. (Okay, I might be exaggerating it a bit. Purl rarely rests when outside. I mean seriously, everything moves thus kicking in her…
I’m sitting here at my kitchen table and every few minutes I catch the scent of my birthday roses that my hubster, Joe, gave me last Thursday. He proudly brought them into the studio to surprise me. Was I surprised?…