Most of my life, I often rush in making decision. Along the way (the beauty of maturity or old), I start to shift my mind to slowly mode in processing something.
I guess that’s also related with how fast things has changed in our life and how I start to get addicted to weaving and other slow mode yarn crafting.
Each handmade piece that I made, they are taking my time. They are involving careful thought, yarn by yarn.
I know that good things take time. And I turn myself fast in believing this.
Oh well, who am I and what am I talking about.
It’s just one of those night that I have many things going on in my head and I need to step back and do it one by one.
Who’s with me!!
It’s a midweek labor day holiday today. I can’t wait to take the boys for their dose of sun.
Till next time
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