Tuesday, April 14, 2009
In life, if you're really really lucky, you can get in your car, drive for four hours and feel like you're coming home. There's one little house, on one little street, in one little town that gives me that feeling. A place where I know for certain I'll be greeted with the warmest hug, lots of smiles, and maybe even some beans and rice cookin'. It's not often as a house guest that your friend's roommates actually want you to stay longer...
Last week I decided to send a little bit of spring to that little house on that little street in that little town that always makes me feel welcome.
Each tea towel was stitched with lots of love and care, and a decent amount of freehand. The patterns are vintage from Knitting-and.com dating from the 1930s and '40s.