and I wonder sometimes if I've run out of fresh ideas for the next one. After all

I recently unearthed the first project I ever knit, a moth-eaten stockinette scarf. I
made it over twenty years ago while I was spending a school year in rural France. My French
"mother" was the town librarian and an amazing knitter. She opened her stash basket to me
and walked me through every step of that crazy scarf. Since then I've made dozens of
scarves, and I wonder sometimes if I've run out of fresh ideas for the next one. After all,