There’s a mysterious promise in a bare trellis. What life has grown there before? What will grow there again? When will this bleak structure be transformed into a thriving plane of living color? No matter how patiently I wait or how carefully I watch, this transformation comes so suddenly to me. There is always that one stunning day when a trellis is awakened by opening buds, climbing vines and unfolding leaves, and you know that spring is here. I made this Trellis Scarf with the hope of…
