knitting stories



Knitting: while walking, while reading, during conversations. Drawing: a diary of details. Noticing, collecting, foraging, making, weaving, holding. plants turn into color in my kitchen, stories and seconds turn into shapes, in my hands.




A bonnet in the color of the cloudy sky for Egle, who researches blue hour, wears a Pikuu Myy Moomin on her jacket and despises Finnish winter. Knitted in the first days of December 2024 while exploring Helsinki in drizzle ⛴️☁️🍵





Three colored scarf (memory of Mustarinda)
  1. The yellow lichens hanging on the trees in the forest around the house. A subtle strange color in the all-absorbing whiteness
  2. The sudden sparkling deep green of the forest when the snow melted for a day
  3. The always-cloudy sky




hat and scarf from an incredibely soft angora yarn from my grandmother. Dyed in a soft blue color using black beans during a long winter in Berlin.




my green sweater: woven into it are the 3 months and the distance from a Croatian island in the summer (the beginning of the thread) and the deep boreal forest in Finland. (the thread ends at Mustarinda house)





Naplaveno bag: knitted while walking the early summer fields in Naplaveno, Cz. Collecting the landscape in it: nettles, corn-flowers, a stone a shell..
and overnight, letting it soak all the colors in. 





a red balaclava: knitted during the 2023 Prague Quadrennial (PQ talks on eco-scenography, performances and conversations)





landscape vest: the months spent researching weather for Tornado Watch.





blue January 2025
(The wednesday sweater by @petitknit)