…round two from Hackney’s yarnstormers (no, I didn’t make it up, it’s an actual thing). The first we saw of them was back in February when the trees outside the town hall were all cosied-up, but I almost prefer this lonely fellow in London Fields.
The guerilla knitters are a bit like their gardening counterparts, just swapping bags of bulbs and seed bombs for crochet hooks and bobbles. In their own words, yarnstorming ”is the art of conjuring up a piece of knitting or crochet, taking it out in the world, releasing it into the wild, and running away like a mad thing giggling.”
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