Sewing makes me happy. It makes me feel good the way a cup of tea and a good book do. It is satisfying to the soul. So why don't i do it more often? Why do we so often let the things that make us feel complete become forgotten or set aside. Same could be said about my writing and this gravely neglected blog. But that message would merely be redundant in this format. I am sorry for that. For the multiple sorries. Sorry.
Yup. That about sums it up.
Maybe next time I'll have some pictures of something awesome I've sewn.
Sigh.
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