By the time I'm done with the hat, we might be starting to shake off this enforced hibernation and the hat will have fulfilled it's purpose, a threaded glide from the Time Before to the Time After.
Monday, May 11, 2020
May 6th, 2020 - Tuesday SIP Chronicles
Knitting is my go-to activity these days, the clicking of the smooth, bamboo needles masking the ticktocks of time. Right now, a soft, wooly, dark turquoise hat, thick and squishy, is growing off the round needles in as circle of comfort: a watch cap kind of hat, meant for winters, not the quickly approaching summer.
By the time I'm done with the hat, we might be starting to shake off this enforced hibernation and the hat will have fulfilled it's purpose, a threaded glide from the Time Before to the Time After.
By the time I'm done with the hat, we might be starting to shake off this enforced hibernation and the hat will have fulfilled it's purpose, a threaded glide from the Time Before to the Time After.
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