Just a quick post to share with you another of my dearly beloved winter knits. The jumper I have been mostly wearing this week comes from a massive outlet of Value Village in Victoria, British Columbia (Canada).
The deep emerald reminds me of the colour I painted a room I once lived in. The paint was called 'Jungle Green,' and when sleeping surrounded by it, I liked to imagine I was in the Brazilian rain forest.
Instead of blue skies and leaping monkeys, the green on my jumper lives side by side with an Edgar Allen Poe-esque creeping blackness, which is probably why my boyfriend has nick named the jumper 'Lawn of Death.'
Here I like to think I combine gothic evil with tropical jungle ape, as does my jumper.
Thank you very much to whoever decided to send this beauty of a jumper to a second hand shop.