Scarf no. 1:
Mondrian in New York City was with me all throughout this first scarf, and will probably continue to whisper in my ear as I progress through the next scarves. Once I ran out of the golde, I went to the cream, intending for the gold to dominate, but the scarf ended up being pretty much equal parts either color. Though when binding, the cream owns. I guess I do not think this is a bad thing.


