I’m getting the strange and almost irresistible urge to add some stripes to the sleeves of my Central Park Hoodie. I think that if I don’t add these stripes I may run screaming into the street, flying the CPH above my head like some sort of demented surrender flag. I believe the stripes will be neon orange, that’s the ticket…
(This picture is actually from yesterday; there’s slightly more right sleeve today and I finished the pockets. They look awesome but due to a sudden temporary cessation of brain waves, they are just a tad too short in the height department. My perfectionism and desire never to touch those pockets again are having an epic battle upon the shattered remains of my brain.)
[...] I even managed to coax another inch or so of width out of the body. I did decide to redo the pockets. I tore out all the lining and lengthened the steek. This time I was much more careful [...]