Clickety-click, clickety-click. I watch my grandma’s needles knit. She arrived on a Tuesday with baggage galore, Planning to stay for a month or more. Her cases were full. In fact overflowing, With colourful yarns. Some of them glowing. There was neon and glitter and cotton and chunky And two balls for making a single … Continue reading Clickety-Click See Grandma Knit

