Monday, November 21, 2011


I crochet on the train a lot. Each time I do, it always feels like I'm making a political statement.  

I'm making a shawl.
It's green, although the yarn package says "Hazelnut." It's a dark, ashen green.

Crochet plays a big part in my life. It's a part of my therapy. I process a lot of things through it. I unravel.

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