In the grand tradition of the Yarn Harlot, I have begun to travel with a sock. And, in what may be the last shreds of my sanity disappearing, I have also begun to photograph the sock and imbue it with vaguely human qualities.

Last week the sock went to DC Pride.

It was too shy to come out for photos, but it saw lots of things!

Like drag queens:
And drag kings:

Dykes on Bikes:

Even some gay cowboys!

So what does the sock have to say about this?

It says “VIVA LA VIE BOHEME!”