i’m not dead
jesus. it’s been two weeks already?
i’m alive and working and abiding by the holiest of guidelines when it comes to parlance, which roughly goes that if one doesn’t have anything remotely interesting to say one should save everyone the … Read the rest
friday is the cruelest day
bob: get a hold of yourself, woman.
liisa: whatever do you mean?
bob: i know it’s friday and all, but sheesh.
liisa: i haven’t done anything.
bob: really?
liisa: really.
bob: haven’t done anything?
liisa: uh-huh.
bob: so what you’re … Read the rest
rekindled
meet bedford. my sweet, fluffy, cozy, comfy, drapey loving substitute of a human relationship that has restored my faith in life and yarn.
he’s like a great … Read the rest
goodbye, my love
i used to love you.
the way you looked, the way you felt.
i used to come up and softly pet you, caress your every curl, worship every fibre of your being. you completed me in ways i had never … Read the rest
mr. freeze
it seemed like such a good idea. photographing the latest FO outside. after all, it was only -26C. surely a finn, accustomed from birth to living in the dark and wrestling polar bears while dousing herself with whale blubber, is … Read the rest
i do not have a problem
i am currently working on this.
i am currently also working on this.
and this.
and this.
and this.
and this.
and this.
and this.
and this.
i do not have a problem.… Read the rest
spinning is not hard
you can all relax now. i’ve found peace. i no longer feel the need to use my drop spindle for horrifying purposes such as gouging out the eyes of anyone who comes up and says “oh but spinning is not … Read the rest