When I read the review Goli posted of the new book Yarn Bombing, I remembered that I found some yarn-fitti in Seattle. I was in town for the Urban Craft Uprising, and there was some great mural art near our hotel. And to my surprise, along with the paint was some yarn. When I look at the colors on the wall and I look at the colors of the crochet, I can’t help but think that the piece was hooked with the intention of complementing the wall.