Knitting was a regular event in my house as a youngster. As the smallest I’d have to hold out my arms so that hanks of wool could be rolled into balls. I did try knitting myself and my earliest recollection was a pair of red mittens! These colourful giclee prints are my memory log of such moments.
Knitting was a regular event in my house as a youngster. As the smallest I’d have to hold out my arms so that hanks of wool could be rolled into balls. I did try knitting myself and my earliest recollection was a pair of red mittens! These colourful giclee prints are my memory log of such moments.
