In situations of stress or excitement where do you go? Exactly, to the bathroom! Which is where you could have found me before my machine knitting course started this weekend. Ahh, smelly toilets… reminded me of school, of an atmosphere dedicated to learning and creativity. It's been too long! The knitting machines are difficult beasts – at least for me. It seemed all the others had already finished their first sweater (kiiidding, we don’t 'do' sweaters. We think outside the box.... it's Central Saint Martin's, dammit) and I was still fiddling and breaking needles. But thanks to ever-patient, awesome teacher Berni I got it eventually, and then, believe me, there was no stopping anymore… A world of endless purly possibilities has opened.
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