It’s of some interest, when life goes on full tilt, to notice what we’re drawn to. In the midst of so many epic events of late, I pulled out yarn and needles. An inexplicable desire to see and feel lovely colors flow through my fingers, to watch them become something, and to hear the click click of bamboo needles. Lucy, Genevieve’s cat, was very jealous of lap time. But I didn’t get to sit for very long. Just a few minutes of knitting was all I needed. Then stuff it in my purse, dash to the next thing, and when I had a moment to sit, click click again.
Now that things are slowing down a wee bit, I hope to get back to drawing more, keep on knitting and crocheting, and maybe even pet Lucy some.