Whilst my immediate family was huddled around the wood-stove, in an east coast house devoid of electricity and battered by the wrath of Blizzard Nemo , I was blithely communing with nature in Los Angeles, where it was, um, relatively vernal.
In fact, marching around Elysian Park with my sister and her dogs,
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| L-R: Dorrie, unidentified woman belonging to Clyde, Theo, Clyde, sister. |
I discovered an exotic bloom, Yarnbombia Acrylicana, adorning a tree in a small arboretum:
Most of my knitting happened aboard Southwest Air, as I traveled between the coasts. I find solitary travel to be the best way to knit lace, for obvious reasons.
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| Solid-color socks knit from Swans Island lovely ultra-fine merino fingering yarn. Printed yarn is Marathon. |
Here are some additional postcards:
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| Double rainbow over Echo Park. |
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| Venice |
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| Someone's garden in Venice. |
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| A perfect camellia. |
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| A camellia tree in Descanso Gardens |
But all good things must come to an end. I'm sorry to report that this tree destroyed my beloved clotheslines.
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| Meanwhile, back in Rhode Island, quod Nemo non fecit. |
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