There’s something profoundly loving in the act of knitting. Into each and every stitch you can breathe love into a piece of fabric. And people always look so loved wrapped up into a warm cosy piece of knitting.
This gloriously white lacy piece of knitting is my honey shawl.Hisar city has been unseasonably cool this time in this month and I found myself at the beginning of February itching to knit something for me. Just for me. Something that I loved that was all mine and unapologetically so. I will post the photo of the hawal in next post ..
Now look at these photos knitting in olden ages.
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gift box.

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