wherein you will find ramblings about fiber dyeing, spinning, knitting,... and photos (sometimes), family and friend updates, rants when i need to, lack of upper case letters, weird punctuation and freedom of expression (especially mine)! To answer the question of where did it come from... this "twisted mom/twisted sandy" thing. ...during the 90's a group of my spinning students became spinning friends, which morphed into Twisted Sisters, which evolved into calling me the Twisted Mom.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
violets! love 'em. and i read today that the flower is edible and tho it doesn't have much of a taste, it does look pretty in a salad. hate to sacrifice them to the table when there are so few flowers in bloom now.