It's been several years since I've had a friend host a trunk show for all that freeform crochet neck wear I compulsively, obsessively made throughout George Bush's second term as president of these United States. I was in such a funk that crocheting became my solace. I went nuts without a hook in my hand.
This Sunday seemed a good time to show and sell more of this quite lovely work. I've spent the evening gathering the inventory and putting tiny price tags on each neck riff and capelet. I love this stuff and it's been fun to unpack it all and try each piece on again, one by one. I gave a lot of little 'ohs and ahs' as I went through the boxes. Remember this one? Remember that?
So, if you read this and would like to know where Sunday's trunk show will be, leave a comment at the bottom of the post and I'll forward you the address by return email. It'll be great.