Pam Alison Knits

These are the voyages of a wordy, woolly, inky Aquarian

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  • Tiny stitches

    I woke up today in a bit of a funny mood. Edgy. Unsure. Rather impatient with things always carrying on the same. In a state of lockdown angst for inexplicable reasons. I felt that yesterday had left me with a hangover, not from alcohol consumption, but from life itself, except that yesterday was nothing out Continue reading

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  • They’ve frozen up my beard

    They’ve frozen up my beard

    I haven’t actually got a beard, but I’ve always been partial to them on other people. Mainly men, it has to be admitted. Once the sun is up, I start the day with a gentle ten-minute yoga routine in front of an open window which, if nothing esle, gets a little early-morning air into my Continue reading

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