When I was a kid I did a bit of needle work, I liked it. Too busy for it these days though. Yeah, to busy letting the world drive me fucking bat shit crazy.
how i'd love to find a knitting group, i say open that door and step into the wind, cos if you stay inside life may pass you by....gosh i talk a loada shite sometimes!
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Whoa!! Slow it down girl!
(Could be just what you're seeking.)
knitters in groups...beware
I'm with ya
put yourself first....
When I was a kid I did a bit of needle work, I liked it. Too busy for it these days though. Yeah, to busy letting the world drive me fucking bat shit crazy.
how i'd love to find a knitting group, i say open that door and step into the wind, cos if you stay inside life may pass you by....gosh i talk a loada shite sometimes!
this reminded me of this poem... think you'll like it...
THE DOOR
Go and open the door.
Maybe outside there's
a tree, or a wood,
a garden,
or a magic city.
Go and open the door.
Maybe a dog's rummaging.
Maybe you'll see a face,
or an eye,
or the picture
of a picture.
Go and open the door.
if there's a fog
it will clear.
Go and open the door.
Even if there's only
the darkness ticking,
even if there's only
the hollow wind,
even if nothing is there,
go and open the door.
Miroslav Holub (Russian Poet)
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