Mystery Stole

I started it without beads, but then in Maria George I found the sweetest little blue beads, so I ripped it out and began again.

My valiant little computer has stepped up to try and take another knitting picture.















I like the blue beads. It is like fluffy clouds in an autumn sky.















You know that what happened right after this involved a beauteous cascade of colour and light and five minutes searching the carpet.

I went bead crazy and also bought some silver beads in case I want to try it again with the black Centolavaggi. That will look more like a starry sky on the night of a crescent moon (far from electric light and major cities).