Last night, I found myself wondering about many things. Like why it is that those three big pyramids on the Giza plateau are in an alignment almost identical to the three stars in Orion's belt. And why it is that I can't seem to find Yoo-Hoo in the Pacific Northwest.
Some of these things (like the Yoo-Hoo), I wonder why I wonder. But if there is one thing that daily meditation has taught me it is that my mind goes where it goes, and I really shouldn't worry about it.
As for the pyramids, Orion's accessory and last night, well I wondered these things because I was sitting outside on the front porch. Mrs. TSMK had a girls' night out. And I had a guy's night at home. Just me and the two other members of the TSMK Blog staff - the Labrador and the Corgi. We sat on the porch, the three of us, and gazed at the stars, sipped excellent bourbon out of a jelly jar and puffed on a pipe. Well, actually the three of us didn't do those two last things. Those were just me. I've found that the Labrador drools a bit too much to let him puff on my pipe. And bourbon makes the Corgi a smidge gassy.
And while sitting on the porch, I had a moment to use my latest completed object. This has no rhyme, reason or pattern. But it was something that needed to be done: a felted pipe cozie/condom. And, to go with it - a similar cozie/condom for my tamper.
The yarn is Shetland DK. The pipe is a Luciano. The bourbon is gone.
~TSMK
We walk unseen among you. We possess both “Y” chromosomes and knitting needles. We’re equally at home in a yarn shop and a gentleman’s club. When admiring exceptional décolletage, we may find ourselves distracted by the softness of a mohair sweater as it clings to the complex curves of your bust. If we ask to touch that delicate fabric, rest assured we do want to experience the fabric. But that probably isn’t all we want to touch. We are men. We love women. And we knit.
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Friday, February 24, 2012
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