
Another Wednesday, another cigar box. A small, old
Tiparillo box. OK, I know this really dates me - remember Edie Adams on the Ernie
Kovacs Show - "Cigars, cigarettes,
Tiparillos?"
But I digress. This box is full of yarn scraps, all the little bits and ends left over from bigger projects.

Not enough to roll back into a ball or skein, just those tiny lengths that are so perfect in a journal or an altered book.
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