About the MobWell, really it's a mob of one, but you get the idea. I'm just me, in Hotlanta, but through me there are many others (yes, we are numerous), and we have teh pointy sticks (fear them), and besides that, we make pretty things. Mostly.
All Them Thangs
Daily Archives: May 13, 2009
(photo from here) Because in the event of a nuclear holocaust that plunges us all into a horrible artificial ice age, my feet will be warm. At least 30 skeins of sock yarn warm.