I’m not done. I don’t believe any of the 3 million people who marched are done.
This is partly because, for me at least, it was a giant pain in the butt. I was on the go for 21 hours, folks. I had had an emergency root canal less than 24 hours before. I traveled by school bus. Now, I know that most people were waaaaaay smarter than that and rode on, like, a regular bus and so had less of a literal pain in the butt, but I imagine there was plenty of metaphorical pain to go around. It wasn’t easy, but it was just the beginning. Here it is just four days later and I’m already aghast at all the gag-ordering and refugee-blocking and homophobic justice-nominating. There is plenty of work to do.
But there is also plenty to celebrate, and we should take a moment and do that.
I was done shopping—done, not allowed to buy any more yarn, DONE I TELL YOU—at Rhinebeck when I stumbled across the Primrose Yarn Booth.
I bought four more skeins. Sigh.
But see, that’s what an incredible new dye artist does to you…or at least, Kelsey Stephens was new to me. Primrose Yarn Company has only been around for two years, but it’s fast gaining the recognition it deserves.
I thought I had more to say about this…but I really don’t. I do have more pictures, though, and it felt incomplete letting Part I just sit there implying there was more…so I’ll just toss out a few more Facts About Omega–though mind you, they are way less interesting than the ones in Part I.Read More