A Tangled Mess

Twisted. Kinked. Matted. Torturous. Snarled. Chaotic.

I could go on.
The sock blank is a truly wondrous thing; its swift changes of color heed not the worrisome siren call of the Fraternal Twin Sock Syndrome, creating a thing of beauty that is, in fact, paralleled by the other thing of beauty right next to it. And knitting [...]