Frosted

I don’t think I’ve ever seen a knitted thing that reminded me so much of spreading frosting on a cake.

And yes, frosting is rarely gray.  I get that, I do.  But there’s something about the way this one drapes and swoops (especially now that it’s had a bit of a soak) that just feels like frosting a cake.

Is it time to take the proper pictures for these yet?  Because I’m getting unreasonably antsy about them!  This is going to be way more fun than work has any right to be.