RE: Schazer and the Third Cruchet'd
06-09-2012, 01:59 PM
Sir Wulfric Cardamom.
I will be hard-pressed to be persuaded to work with yarn like this again; it's made for the cuddliest damn cephalopod ever but was an absolute bitch to work with. You can't see your stitches, you end up pulling apart the non-feathery plush stuff every other stitch, and the bloody stuff obscures all its details, which made it look like an amorphous blob under my cruddy camera's flash. One of these days I'll actually try photographing something at the not-2am when I finish a project.
Additionally, being some kind of double-stranded nonsense (one strand of feathery cobalt-blue shit, one strand of what feels like either the world's smallest pipe cleaners or thin noodly bits of new dressing-gown fabric following a variegated colour scheme tentatively encompassed by the word "mocha") you get bugger-all yardage in a single ball. Wulfric's about a ball and a half and fucked if I know what I'm going to use the remnant yarn for.
I will be hard-pressed to be persuaded to work with yarn like this again; it's made for the cuddliest damn cephalopod ever but was an absolute bitch to work with. You can't see your stitches, you end up pulling apart the non-feathery plush stuff every other stitch, and the bloody stuff obscures all its details, which made it look like an amorphous blob under my cruddy camera's flash. One of these days I'll actually try photographing something at the not-2am when I finish a project.
Additionally, being some kind of double-stranded nonsense (one strand of feathery cobalt-blue shit, one strand of what feels like either the world's smallest pipe cleaners or thin noodly bits of new dressing-gown fabric following a variegated colour scheme tentatively encompassed by the word "mocha") you get bugger-all yardage in a single ball. Wulfric's about a ball and a half and fucked if I know what I'm going to use the remnant yarn for.
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clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow