This is me, trying not to let on to the contortionist photography that is hand-held self-portraiture and entirely comprehending how much of a dork our onlooking dog thinks I am.
This is me, not letting on to contortionist photography and hiding behind the hair frizz, because, frankly, I always feel entirely dork-ish on this, the wrong end of a camera lens.
This is the finished Honey Cowl I was trying to contortionist model.
It’s everything I knew it would be. Squidgy and neck-warming and go-with-anything and without the pesky scarf ends flapping about. I plan to wear it the rest of autumn and the whole of winter (apologies to those who see me daily).
All the nitpicking knitty details are right here.