Writing

Leftover yarnwanted to be something and so I beganto crochet stitches and rows until it startedto resemble a scarf. I thought of youas my hands wo..

A poem of what comes to my mind when i'm at a yarn store. enjoy!

A nursery rhyme that worked itself out in my head while I was in the shower. I doubt that's actually relevant.

Time rolls as yarn on to spindle Pleating weeks, months, and many a season With slew of substance upon spool, Weaves the loom of life a florid y..

Let’s take a momentand pretend there’s zen in the motion of the weft,that it’s not just string being turned into fabric.An industria..

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