If you ask me how could I plan this one, I have no answer. REally nothing. It was so beautiful yarn, with milk white, gray and transitional shadows of it. I was charmed from the first glance, from the firs imagination of winter frosen glasses somewhere in the North. It was a vision of fine lace, so i hardly understood how hard the work might be.
It was pleasure to make the central white part, really exciting and relaxing. But later the problem was raised: How to make a square from a round or 6-rays star?.. I had no answer. More, it is the same for today. I have no ideas how could managed it, may be it was an instinct or panic, or attraction of dream? Nevertheless sometimes our hands knows more than mind.
Anyway the work was complete ant you can see the result.
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