somewhere between a spool of thread and a little bit of sunlight, something became wearable. i love that my hands get to make tiny things that eventually find their way into someone else’s ordinary days. ♡
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somewhere between a spool of thread and a little bit of sunlight, something became wearable. i love that my hands get to make tiny things that eventually find their way into someone else’s ordinary days. ♡
https://t.co/ZMLcX0xwnx
there’s something almost unreal about a brain that can rearrange its own wiring. the very thing carrying our oldest patterns is also capable of making new ones.