but my trips back and forth to the yarn studio, by way of the roses, tends to slow my pace. My ridiculous brain decided that with our yarns, one could recede onto the roses rather than tiptoe through the tulips. That's all, just needed to share some color and my silly pun.
A rose by any other name ..... yarn in the roses by any other name ...... still roses and still yarn but so beautiful to the eye and serene to the senses. AWESOMENESS !!!