Breathe. Relax. Knit.
Moving back and forth from the bed to my work sofa, taking only my knitting and laptops (one for dramas and one for pattern writing). I feel more comfortable now than I have in a long time. Not only do I have several projects in mind, some not knitting related, but definitely in the fiber arts family. Last night I dreamed that 2 sergers were zipping through leather and printed canvas while a knitting machine was churning out what I feel should be a single seam sweater dress, and i was Persian knotting silk and linen. I'm going to take that and run with it. I'm more inclined to using super soft and expensive fibers. Even more so, I am gifting them to my loved ones. I am intentionally surrounding myself with softness. I hope that the fog of the past year clears for you and the weight lessens. I hope this for myself also. I hope that you remember that there are roses to stop and smell, books to pretend you'll make time to read, cannas to grow so the hummingbir
