You've got to be kidding.
Have you ever tried knitting one (make that two, you can't go around with one sock now can you?)
It's been years since I've knit a pair as I'm so aware of the work involved.
Engineering and mathematical work.
You heard that right.
Calculating the yarn involved, the size needles (allowing for individual tension) the size of foot, the matching the yarn to the individual socks.
And you haven't got out your five needles yet. Yes, 5. To make that sock round with no seams and ahem, no holes.
So with trepidation I began and you know? Firing up those tottering brain cells has been, well, challenging. Sock knitting is all mathematics and engineering. Shaping the yarn, making and creating and decreasing stitches. I tried listening to podcasts, but nah, can't do. All this fierce concentration is laid at the feet (got that, ha!) of my socks. And there's no room for listening to anything.
But watching it all take shape on the needles is a complete and utter meditation.
I can almost hear my internal computer recharging itself and new pathways forming. Seriously.
Here they are: one completed, one getting there. I love the colour-ways. Like dawn coming up over the hill opposite my window.
And yes, I will produce another photo of them on my feet. I am unstoppable now. I am surveying my yarn stashes and imagining where it will eventually walk.
May the sock force be with me.
PS those darker specks you see on the yellow, etc. are part of the yarn colour-ways. Tiny flecks of the brown on the other colours. It looks beautiful in reality.
