Whatever the reason, I got my hands on the pattern as soon as it was released and within a day I had produced no less than four of the little guys:

...and came up short. My felting needles are nowhere to be found. I suspect that the gnomes caught wind of this whole "stab their eyes into place" business and hid them on me.
This theory gains strength as it was today (while puttering around in the Bowels of the Basement in search of the non-existent needles) that I happened upon a world of Lost Treasures: the detritus of my Crafty Exploits of times past. Suddenly I was surrounded by pearls and gems and trinkets; twine and moss; fabric and feathers and beads and bells...


As for my gnomes, they remain eyeless.

3 comments:
Those gnomes need eyes!! Want me to drop my felting needles in the mail?
It's ok lady, I've figured something out. Thanks for the offer, though!
argh you need a picture of the entire assembled outfit!!! i want to see it! it gets cuter and cuter the more i see of it.
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