I've been binging on the library's supply of knitting books. I'll share the others in due time but this one I read cover-to-cover like it was some new street drug. It was a wonderful quick read that resonated with my fuzzy, unfocused feelings regarding why I taught myself to knit. I have found that some of my most productive days were when I allowed myself to knit without restraint during the "stuck" moments. It also helped me to understand why I can knit even with a migraine - its calming, meditative. It purges my mind and cleanses it. And it just made me feel better that I am so sensitive and sentimental about this hobby.
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