The first thing I ever knitted when I
was about eleven, started off with maybe five or six
stitches and grew outwards like this with all kinds of holes and snags and
everything and about six inches in, obviously something clicked and from
then on it’s the perfect piece and I kept it and then years later I made it into a
little bag and I still have it somewhere! It’s such a personal thing, everybody does it their own way so, even though somebody might be using the same
pattern, the same yarn, the actual end piece is completely unique. And that’s why I knit.