when you had little voice or none

the olympic sock went to NYC for a long weekend so i was unable to post about it until now! the sock visited the dream coffee machine, played nintendo til 4am, slept late, saw some of the city, did a little shopping & hung out with my sister & jo. it was finshed just in time, despite gross amounts of unknitting (which i am now quite skilled at) and it even fits. perhaps a lace sock pattern was not the wisest choice of a first sock, but i think i would have otherwise been rather bored. i knit a bit at lunch times last week, so i took a few in-progress photos of the sock at work with me:

i was making a giant box for an artist's book that is shaped like a fan & in the upper corner you can see the sadly broken porcelain ring that used to close it up. i also started another sock while in NYC, a toe-up version of grumperina's jaywalker, my neighbor on the bus was quite entertained & watched me knit for an uncomfortably long time:

some things have been stressing me out lately & it was really great to go away for several days & see my sister on her little vacation. there was, as always, good food & great company. we talk of moving other places, but it will be sad one day when we're farther apart because i have so enjoyed getting closer to her.






























