The one that got away

These fell out of my scraps bin. They go together perfectly. I have No Freaking Idea what they are or who they’re by.⁠

Nor do I have enough to do the whole project.⁠

So they shall forever be memorialized as the perfect mystery swatch that cannot ever come to fruition.⁠

Please tell me you, too, have a perfect mystery yarn that haunts your dreams. Make me feel less alone.