So the Twinkle Evening Shell is finished. What a debacle that pattern was. So ridiculously poorly written. How can you publish a book and not test the patterns, check the patterns, recheck the patterns? Get others to check the patterns, recheck the patterns. Call your Mom, call your Editor. Call all your knitter friends to help check the patterns. (sighing with disgusted look on face). I have the books (Twinkle's Big City Knits) on the shelf and the good Gina doesn't want to let anyone buy them. The bad Gina wants to sell what she has on the shelf, like a good retailer should.
But can I, with a conscience, actually sell someone one helluva crappy book? A book that will entice the novice knitter with it's chunky, speedy, urban look? But torment them to the point that they may never want to knit again for the rest of their lives!? Stay Tuned.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.