A pair of socks for my Endless Jar of Honey... Drawing Luke Hockley.
I just want to sit and knit this pair of socks.
It’s not really that practical to do that all day.
It is actually a little bit hard on my body.
But I am compelled to knit.
There is something about watching a practical object appear like magic out of a ball of wool that gives me deep satisfaction.
The socks I am knitting are not going to fit me.
I was sad when I realised I had started knitting the wrong size pair of socks.
But then I realised that there was an endless jar of honey in the house that was going to love to keep warm with a pair of hand knitted woolen socks.
That feels even better than wearing them myself.
Love
Luke
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Day 942