"All the light was green light that came through the leaves: but there must have been a very strong sun overhead, for this green daylight was bright and warm. It was the quietest wood you could possibly imagine...you could almost feel the trees growing." -C.S. Lewis, The Magician's Nephew
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Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Flutterby
One of these days this will be a crocheted shawl. I woke up in the middle of the night a few weeks ago and had to get up and sketch it all out. Still gotta figure out all those angles and lines. But eventually it will be a pair of butterfly wings. Impractical maybe, but I used to daydream about stuff like this when I was 9...or 11...or 16...or...whatever.
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love knot stitches might work in the largest wing-good luck-it'll be a beauty
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