The One Love pattern may call them tendrils, but I'm convinced they are dreadlocks:
It's a minor miracle that I actually finished something. I've got two or three pair of socks in progress and a pair of mittens. In the midst of this, I got a craving to spin something. I got my new spindle out and did a couple of ounces. I (surprise, surprise) got bored with it. I'm spending fiber time alternating between spinning and knitting. No doubt a shiny object will catch my eye soon and do something else.