I did something on Sunday that was quite out of character for me. I attended the Creativity Reclaimed knitting circle at Jen's house. Despite not many people being there, I had a lovely time and really enjoyed the sense of community. It had been awhile since I'd done any knitting, but my hands remembered how even if my brain was a bit fuzzy on the
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I started my big wool poncho when the second gulf war started, in an effort to create something lovely out of the pain in the world.
I created clay works and masks when a part of me began unfreezing, back when I was dealing with a lot of depression.
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