Sometimes things just happen

I do plan. I even sketch.
However, sometimes the sweater that falls off my needles bares no resemblance to my plan. It doesn't look like my sketch.
No, sometimes my muse takes complete control and what is created is much better than anything I could even imagine.
Case in point...
I have been out and about in this sweater. Everywhere I go, the sweater receives rave reviews. They like the trim of variegated yarn. They like the unexpected patch of variegated at the left front of the sweater. They like the fit the rib stitch ensures. They like the sweater.
I, of course, take full credit. I hope my muse forgives me.