“Watching a complex stitch pattern grow as I knit
silences the voice in my head that tells me to sweep the floor.
I imagine dust bunnies are knitting themselves together under my chair.”
― Debbie Macomb, Summer on Blossom Street
And I have been silent...
have I not?
But my mind is swimming in voices.
Voices that say things must be completed.
Things must be done.
So I heed them....
P.S. .....the dust bunnies have been cleaned...
and the specs of this project are posted to Ravelry... go take a peek.
promise to be back soon~