I had cataract surgery yesterday.
It was routine. Straightforward. Exactly as everyone said it would be. And happily, everything went just fine--no drama, no complications, no sweat.
But in the time leading up to it, I was far more anxious than should have been.
I kept having this quiet, persistent thought: What if something went wrong? What if I lost my sight and couldn’t knit?
That fear surprised me. I’m not generally a catastrophizer, and rationally, I knew the odds were wildly in my favor. Still, it was there. Sitting with it made one thing very clear to me: knitting is not just something I do. It’s something that’s deeply woven into who I am.
Knitting is how I think. How I calm myself. How I mark time. How I learn. How I connect with other people. The idea of losing it--even hypothetically--felt like losing a language I speak fluently.
Thankfully, that didn’t happen. I’m healing nicely, I can see without glasses, and all is well. But the insight stayed with me.
Knitting is rarely just knitting
Most of us tuck our knitting into the edges of our lives. A few rows here. A project bag beside the sofa. Something we do while everything else is happening.
And yet, it matters.
Knitting is creative work. It’s problem-solving. It’s patience and persistence and learning to trust yourself. It’s the quiet pride of finishing something with your own hands and saying, Yes. I made that.
And when you knit with other people--really knit with them, in the same room, over shared time--it becomes something else entirely.
Why knitting together feels different
There’s a particular magic that happens when you’re knitting alongside people who don’t need an explanation for why this matters.
You don’t have to justify taking the time. You don’t have to explain why you care about yarn choices, construction, or finishing details. You don’t have to rush.
There’s shared focus. Shared language. Shared understanding.
That kind of energy doesn’t come from shopping or consuming. It comes from connection.
Retreats are intentional time, not an indulgence
Knitting retreats sometimes get framed as a luxury. A treat. Something extra.
I see them differently.
A retreat is a way of saying: This matters enough to make space for it.
It’s time away from the daily noise. Time when someone else handles the logistics and decisions, and you get to focus on learning, making, and being present. Time when mistakes feel safer, questions feel welcome, and progress feels possible.
That’s especially true for techniques like brioche.
Brioche is beautiful, rhythmic, and deeply satisfying, but it can also feel intimidating to approach on your own. It’s one of those things that clicks more easily when you’re guided by a pro and surrounded by support.
Why this brioche retreat, and why now
Our February 20–22 brioche retreat is designed exactly for this moment.
It’s an opportunity to slow down and really learn something, surrounded by people who are doing the same. To build confidence in a technique that rewards patience and attention. To knit, talk, eat well, laugh a little, and go home feeling capable and inspired.
You don’t need to be fearless. You don’t need to be fast. You just need curiosity and the willingness to show up.
Making life feel special--on purpose
That anxious little thought I had before surgery--what if I couldn’t knit--was important information.
It reminded me that knitting is part of how I make sense of the world. And that taking it seriously, making time for it, investing in learning, and choosing experiences that deepen my understanding, isn’t frivolous.
It’s how I choose to live well.
Knitting retreats, learning together, traveling with people who understand why this matters--these aren’t extras. They’re ways of making life feel intentional. Connected. Rich.
I’ll be very glad to be back at my needles.
And I’d love to knit alongside you.
Warmly,
Ellen

Michele Wells
January 13, 2026
I had my cataract surgery in 2020 and I had the same anxiety! All went well and I am loving better vision. Knitting is so much more than a hobby. Now that I am retired I am immersed in it and using it to keep my brain going. When I was working I didn’t have the patience or brain power to try anything too new or too complicated. Now I am trying almost anything and everything-except socks!