
This was the start of something I ended up re-knitting twice..... I just have to get things right, my masochistic streak.
Sweet peas are some of my favourite flowers, they are so old fashioned, yet so contemporary, with their bright day-glo colours. These aren't from my garden, they are from my mother-in-law's garden. There's something very special about being presented with flowers picked from someone's own garden, I can appreciate that they are flowers that can no longer be enjoyed in the giver's garden. The height of generosity on the giver's part, don't you think?
Welcome to the blogging world! I just found you via the comment you left on Jane's blog... Love your photos - those bunny's are ADORABLE!
Posted by: Amanda | October 17, 2007 at 05:49 PM
Hello!
I've just found you via yarnstorm too and I've also just started to blog although you are WAY more advanced in the picture department. I can only make teeny weeny things, but I will try again tonight....
Posted by: jayne | October 17, 2007 at 07:18 PM
I don't mind at all (if you knit, I mean). Congratulations on your new blog. I love those yarn colours - what are you making, I wonder?
Posted by: mathea | October 17, 2007 at 08:35 PM
Sweet peas are my favorite flowers too, and the colours of your yarn are gorgeous.I too have posted a piece on sweet peas and knitting.http://quiteahandful.blogspot.com/2007/09/sweet-pea-time.html
Posted by: Sally Anne | October 17, 2007 at 09:19 PM
Hi, your blog is beautiful!
I also found you via Jane's Blog.
Posted by: Bee | October 17, 2007 at 10:40 PM
I just love your blog, Vanessa, and your beautiful photographs - looking forward to more !
Posted by: susan hughes | October 17, 2007 at 10:44 PM
Your photos are so pretty. I love sweet peas so much they remind me of my grandmother's garden.
Posted by: kat | October 18, 2007 at 08:16 AM
Wow!! Look at those colours they are gorgeous!!
Posted by: Gemma | October 19, 2007 at 01:08 PM
you are so right about flowers from people's gardens Vanessa. I wasn't very well last year and had a long time off work. Friends sent flowers, beautiful hot house arrangements, birds of paradise etc, but the flowers I remember with tenderness and a little moistening of the eye, are a modest bunch of sweetpeas in a bright pink plastic beaker fresh from my sister and her BF's allotment. I can still smell them and feel their fragility.
Posted by: Sarah | February 02, 2008 at 05:32 PM