Twelve squares are complete, and I love them.
I was particularly fond of the one below this weekend. Can you spot it's fraternal twin above?
Of course, there were a few rejects. Something great produced something truly awful.The pink one on the right was made from leftovers of the colorway above. Yuck. The other was just too monochromatic. There's a basket of leftovers waiting, so I'm interested to see if I can turn my knitted dross into color drama.