I'd never seen a yarnbombing in person. The first time I saw a photo was probably two years ago; in that project, a closed gas station was yarnbombed. Trees are popular subjects for yarnbombing; and not too long ago I pinned a yarnbombed Volkswagen. The process is obscure unless you're in the middle of it, which is why I gathered up three knitting needles (long story) and half a dozen balls of yarn and headed downtown this afternoon.
If I'd called ahead, I might have learned that knitting ahead of time was allowed, as was bringing scarves or sleeves from sweaters or other already completed pieces. (What was I thinking? That people somehow knitted pieces directly to / around each gas station, tree, or pillar? Well . . . As I said, I had no idea how it worked.)
I have several dozen photos, both of the yarnbombing and from the opening exhibit of a new, bold group of artworks by noted Louisville artist Gwendolyn Kelly. Tonight I'm posting only the ones showing the scene when I arrived.
(These are the same two women who were knitting in the second photo.)
Stay tuned for more photos tomorrow.
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