Monday, January 1, 2018
New year, new mends
With temperatures falling to below zero, I count my wool sweaters as close a set of friends as any humans I know. But it seems every single one of them needs some kind of mending.
And what is mending if not a task to be accomplished in the comfort of the favorite chair and with a reward at hand for a job well done?
Oh yes. I've stocked up on candy canes so I can enjoy them into spring.
Here a cashmere thrift store find with a small hole gets some love in the form of a woven heart. Mending = Love.