It’s My March and I’ll Wear Pink If I Want To

I just read an op-ed about pink pussy-eared hats. You see, after the election, a few knitters suggested a show of solidarity for those marching in the Women’s March in Washington D.C.  It is a little yarn nod to the now famous line about a different kind of pussy. The author’s opinion was they were silly. Before…

We, the People

Do you hear it? It’s not the toll of the Liberty Bell. It’s not the sound of letting freedom ring. It’s the voice of We, the People. Of all things I never expected this: an old-school sit-in. Reminiscent of 1960s lunch counters and college war protests. A superbly non-violent reaction to the violence which has been…