Under, wrap, pull back, slide.
Under, wrap, pull back, slide.
Under, wrap, pull back, slide.
I settle into the soothing rhythm, enjoying the feeling of soft yarn beneath my fingers and the smooth needles slipping through my hands, clicking softly. I enter a different world, one where I can control what happens; one where I am allowed to get wrapped up in what I am doing, oblivious to the world; one full of color and texture and fiber and stitch patterns.
This is my world, the one that I love.
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