I write these lines while watching the Swedish snow blanket everything in white through my window. Everything is buried beneath the pure mantle of mist. And as I do this, now in January after the holidays, I continue to bid farewell to 2025. A year that left me exhausted by its energy and movement but also brought a great impetus to do everything my creativity demanded: writing, knitting... Perhaps we cannot define time or seasons; they all bring gifts and take away something

...and December arrived. The grand finale of the year, the month of Christmas, gatherings, dinners, and uncorking. But also the month that encourages us to look back and reflect on what we have chosen to "cultivate" during the four seasons, what goals we have pursued, what we have decided to love or let go of. A year, a cycle... a whole story, a whole life. For this writer, it has been an intense cycle... many beginnings, many attempts, changes, and movement. Fifi, my alter e

Hi, here's my latest crocheted cowl. It's a project that's been a lifesaver now that the days are getting shorter, darker, and colder in Sweden. I'm also sharing the second chapter of my literary ramblings. :) Estaré encantado de traducir ambos textos al inglés para ti. Aquí tienes el patrón de crochet y el segundo capítulo traducidos: English Translation Crochet Pattern: "Justine" Cowl Here are the steps I used to create this cowl. Materials and Tools Yarn:  Acrílico Torino