So you know at the very end of winter? When the sky is still gray but one or two psychotic trees have put out the tiny, bright green leaf buds? I’ve always loved that color combo, and it turns out I had some yarn that might just be able to pull that off hanging out in my stash.
The obvious next step is a bit of swatching…
Oh and then hey, ribbing. Because apparently I hate myself and want myself to suffer. Or, possibly, because ribbing is lovely and functional and serves an important purpose at the bottom of a hat. You pick.
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