Never tangling, never deceiving about their remaining yardage, the precision of a tightly wound cone lets me marvel at my yarn in both its original form as well as whatever is flying off of it onto my needles, as it sits patiently at my feet with the grace and stolidness that a skein could never pull off.
And one of my favorite parts--so handy to tape little notes inside of, whether it's notes about fiber content, yardage, or the next few steps of a pattern so that I don't have to lug a big book or even a soon-to-get-crumpled photocopy around with me for my day...
On another note, some wonderfully soft chenille has come in over the past week--both the variegated shorthair varieties as well as some lustrous, long eyelash yarn, prompting some recent additions to the premade cone supply.








