So I know I said no more books, but apparently there’s a tiny part of my soul that is just determined to prove me wrong!

Yes, they open. Yes, there is a tiny secret container in there to put stuff in. Yes, they delight me in ways that are difficult to put into words and even more difficult to explain to anyone who has an easier time passing as a respectable adult than I do.

And no, no I am not sorry at all.

If they delight you as much as they do me, the testing call is up on ravelry.

We’ll be talking about what all goes inside them in the coming days (don’t worry, it’s not hard, and if you just want all the pieces together for you without having to go on a scavenger hunt, Little Skein Anne and I might be putting together something nifty for you).

But for now, I think I might have to go make a few more. I never could resist a full bookshelf…