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Knitting is cosmic thinking.


No Jen is not torturing the poor little mite with knitting needles in his head, she's knitting him a hat! Yet before you go and finish knitting that hat, it pays to check that the size is right.

Thus we have a baby on the bed grasping circular needles while his father callously photographs him.

It is indeed a cruel world.

Comments

magiceye said…
well captured expression of mischievous innocence!
yamini said…
I agree with magiceye, Ezra seems to be getting rid of the knitted "something" on his head desperately.
and yes, it is a real cruel world today. We can see that....
EG CameraGirl said…
This shot is a keeper! Make sure you save in many places so it's never lost. ;-)
Candie said…
Oh that picture is so beautiful!
Priyanka Khot said…
woa! cruelty is something each parent should practice ONLY if the end result is THIS cute!
I hope he's willing to model the finished product.
Baino said…
Cruel indeed, he looks in such pain!
Kris McCracken said…
Magiceye, he carries that look for a fair part of the day!
Kris McCracken said…
Yamini, he’ll need a beanie, it’s getting cold.
Kris McCracken said…
Your EG Tour Guide, I keep them in four separate locations (including online) for that very reason.
Kris McCracken said…
Candie, he is a good looking fellow.
Kris McCracken said…
Priyanka, cute cruelty has a big future.
Kris McCracken said…
Diva, I believe that I will be able to convince him.
Kris McCracken said…
Baino, it’s terrible, isn’t it?
yamini said…
Ohh, I forgot, it must almost be winter time at your place.
Here in Delhi, we are awaiting the onset of scorching summers, with the environmental pundits throwing in their bit about global warming too.
Send us some chilled air, plzzzz!!!!
KL said…
Ah! cuti-pie Ez...:-). Yes..yes..knitting is a kind of cosmic thinking...now let me bore you a bit...or perhaps a lot..since I know it is your favorite subject :-P. Now what that subject could be? Well, of course, Mathematics, indeed. As you AGREE, mathematics is the language of this universe, nature, etc...So, to think about cosmic events, you have to think mathematically. And you might not believe this, but there are intricate mathematics behind knitting - almost the whole knitting process can be described mathematically. Thus knitting implies mathematics implies cosmic thinking.

Ok, end of the comment. Now you can wake up :-D..hehehehe...
Kris McCracken said…
Yamini, 26 today, but you can gladly have any cold Antarctic breeze!
Kris McCracken said…
KL, all those numbers and patterns is why I'm no good at knitting.
Kris McCracken said…
Kelsey, the hat or the baby?

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