City evenings are becoming blue. The old part is being filled with blue little lights. I cannot say if I like them or not. I think I am a bit blue to say something.Hiriko gauak urdinak bilakatzen dira. Alde zaharra argi urdinez betetzen hasi da. Ezin dezaket esan gustoko dudan hala ez. Blue xamar nagoela uste diat.
Las noches de la ciudad se están volviendo azules. La parte vieja está llenándose de pequeñas luces azules. No puedo decir si me gustan o no. Creo que me siento un poco "blue".
Home evenings are becoming warm. My grandma (she is 90) has send me these lovely shocks. Handmade socks, just to encorage me to continue knitting.Etxeko gauak epelak bilakatzen hasi dira. Amamak (90 urte ditu) kaltzetin hauek bidali dizkit. Eskuz eginak daude, eta puntua egiten jarrai dezadan bidali dizkit.
Las noches de casa se están volviendo templadas. Mi abuela (tiene 90 años) me mandó estos maravillosos calcetines. Hechos a mano, simplemente para que siguiera haciendo punto.
I've seen blue street lights here too, and no, I don't care for blue lights. Your grandma sent you beautiful thoughts and socks, don't be blue, happy knitting:)
ResponderEliminarthat is so sweet of your grandmother!
ResponderEliminarWarm nights for you!
I quite like the blue lights. They are like a night. And the socks are very pretty, I guess she has encoraged you enough.
ResponderEliminari'd love to have blue lights on my stairs! and i love that you have three languages on your blog!
ResponderEliminarAfter the hard stairs (and beautiful blue)... the warm socks ! perfect evening ;)
ResponderEliminarWhat a wonderful grandma - to make socks at 90! That is a gift...
ResponderEliminarI understand those winter blues ...
I love the second photo ! So funny !
ResponderEliminarthose socks!
ResponderEliminarwhat a great grandma!
blue evening with warm socks- not so bad :)
hugs!!!
Becoming blue, becoming warm. What a great interpretation of "evening." And what a wonderful grandmother you have to knit your socks. I don't think I've ever had a pair of socks hand-knitted. Special
ResponderEliminarThey do look very modern in the old part of town - but I think I like them!
ResponderEliminargrandma's socks are the best :)! How cool you have a Van Gogh book! you should read it ;)
ResponderEliminarlovely post. i love the lights on the stairs and OF COURSE the socks.
ResponderEliminarlovely socks! congrats to your 90 y o grandma!!!
ResponderEliminarthe little street lights are amazing (we don't have those here) and the hand knit socks? one day, maybe i will knit that well! gorgeous!
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Those are steep stairs, I guess the lights will help people see where they are stepping
ResponderEliminarwow....the socks are pretty special. i'm not too sure what i think about the lights, either.
ResponderEliminarThose socks look so nice and soft and warm :-)
ResponderEliminarI know what you mean about the blue,
ResponderEliminarbut it looks kind of cool from here!
(no pun intended, but to continue in fun, I'd like to see blue lights on socks coming down those stairs;::))
la mía me envía patucos (¿patucos? peucs en catalán, ay, ya no sé) and blue lights... mmwah, not sure either.
ResponderEliminarI'm a living in a box, liiiiving, I'm a-living in a maaatchtbox (just realised the song I posted last week could go with your blog soooo well, ha ha ha.)
Yes, you must continue knitting !!! Your grandma is right !!!
ResponderEliminarWhat a sweet gift from your grandmother! A treasure more like it!
ResponderEliminarqué bonitos y calentitos los calcetines!
ResponderEliminarte lo digo siempre, pero esque eres una artista!Me encanta el monedero que le hiciste a tu amiga:)
cozy socks!! i love them! hey! i´ll knit with you!
ResponderEliminarAny evening would be wonderful and warm with wearing handmade socks with love from grandma. Nice Ibb! xo
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