Today, I love this colour.
Its name is Pennyroyal (which I love. It suits it, doesn’t it?), and I’ve had it sitting in my Palette drawer for a couple months now. I thought it would become arm warmers, but it’s becoming something much, much better. (Maybe I will buy some more and make arm warmers, too.) Who knew that such a pale colour could be so appealing? It’s subtle and soft, it’s light and airy; it reminds me of spring, but it’s made of pure warmth.
Yes, I love to stare at pretty colours.
I would now like to thank the moth larvae that scared me into putting all my stash into plastic baggies in the freezer. In the process, I discovered all sorts of yarn goodies that had been forgotten. So, stupid moths: Thank you. And watch out, because if I see you again, I will hurt you.