I love the magic of a sheep’s fleece. The public-facing side looks so rough and weatherbeaten and not always that appealing. But the other side, the one that’s been secretly growing right next to the sheep’s skin, it’s so brilliant and cozy and quiet, it’s like following a burly quarterback home and discovering that he collects delicate glass figurines. You have all these assumptions, and then you peek inside their pillow fort and realize…oh wow. It’s beautiful in here. #anthromorphismsofknitlandia