In the afternoons, of late, Tiny and I have been making hay while the sun shines and getting our art on.
This means we arm ourselves with a wad of paper and a clutch full of textas, head outside to our grotty but ever so-cool table (that I coincidentally found on the side of the road) and draw the sunlight away.
And every so often I click through a row of stitches.
This is Matt's scarf that's been in the works since last year. At this rate I will be churning out a scarf a year? Yep. Seems that way. I am sloooow.