I love the greening of spring and those of you that know me understand how deeply I love the soil and the land, 1st up after my children and grandchildren.
But every year, we have to go through the cycle of the earth taking its rest, the leaves fall, the light goes low in the sky, the ground freezes and then, the snow arrives. It becomes a black and white world, so I take it upon myself to bring as much color as possible to the long dark days of winter.
Hats, crazy, fun, colorful, making you smile and those that you encounter. I started crocheting at seven years old and continue today, and since I've now had a 50th class reunion, that's right!
68 big ones!