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.
me and my new friend, the horse and buggy guy at the harbor in Hania. had a good day of wandering in Hania and doing a bit of retail therapy. i am beginning to really enjoy the bus rides in Crete.. since i. finally managed an appreciation for their skill (and attitude, which is the whole. secret to driving in Crete).these guys are driving buses on roads that are about the width of a bus...and it is two way traffic. you gotta have attitude! serious attitude!