The rain falls throughout the day these days and as the grass can't look green I can only assume the ducks are happy. The trees stand in line these days and as they can't help but look woebegone I can only assume the hedgehogs are having fun. The mornings start slow, the evenings come fast, day is night and night is all day. These are the days.
When inside in the studio I hold for the first time a ball of yarn spun by mine own two hands. Spin stop spin stop mumble and grumble stop spin stop spin spin spin stumble and fumble spin spin spin. One day I will create mine own very beautiful sustainable textiles with materials known from sheep to shop. That will be the day.
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