Sunday 22 March 2015

Twenty seven


Think this is my most beautiful heart. I think it's all in the yarn. Good yarn = good crochet. Metaphor for life there somewhere.

Glad it found it's way to Chats Palace. It's been a little gem in the neighbourhood since the 70s. Always struggling with funding and reinventing itself, but a constant in an ever changing street. Saw that there is now a wine shop - the Brahms and Liszt - added to the collection. But I think after the antiques shop nothing will surprise me. 

Boys who accompanied me down Chatsworth, to the library past the Palace, were suitably embarrassed by their mother fixing a purple crocheted heart to the fence. Job done.


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