As I sit and knit another Feather and Fan scarf, I think about why. Knitting does that, simultaneously transporting our minds to the past, while our fingers work on the future. I'm knitting for a person I've never met, yet I've chatted to her on-line for years. Our connection is as ephermeral as the waves on a shore, yet as lasting as a piece of handiwork. I know she has a cat, a sense of humor, and a love of books.
In a disconnected world of virtual reality, with messages of support available at the stroke of a hashtag, I'm taking the time to create a tangible expression that the world is a better place because she is in it.
Feather and Fan is perfect for this; An old pattern, sometimes known as Old Shale for the look and feel of waves breaking on a rocky shore. Time and purpose ebbs and flows like the knitting pattern, like the waves, depositing a sense of wonder and warmth that a far away person reached out with a simple gift of beauty and left it on the shore.
Writing on writing, knitting, living. Whatever makes me either smile, or think.
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Monday, August 4, 2014
Saturday, July 12, 2014
Re-inventions
It's a grey day, and perfect for introspection and re-invention. I've decided to take my nose out of my books, my hands off my knitting needles, and venture into the larger world.
Oh, and why blue? Becuase it clarifies your thoughts...
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