
With a love, with a love that's oh so fine, never to be mine no matter how I try-y...
Adios, Rogue
posted by Anonymous @ 9:23 PM
In The Wild Swans by HC Anderson, a girl must knit sweaters for her 12 brothers-turned-swans to make them human again, in the short time before she is to be burned as a witch, and she must do it with her bare hands using stinging nettles. In addition to being a very exciting example of knitting in fairy tales, it sums up the essence of knitting; though painfully frustrating at times, it is always worthwhile.
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I'm wearing mine right now and stiffling a little tear.
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