knitting my way back

Trying to dig myself out of depression, I started picking up my needles again. I've been avoiding the knitting needles for quite a while now, and I just think that I should do something about it.

I gave away my blue teal trefoil to my aunt, and convince myself that it is now in good hands. It's quite difficult to part with that shawl, as it is just so damn beautiful. I still have my blue teal stash, so ... no better way than to leave it in my stash cupboard.

So I started to knit distant hours. Third time's the charm!