but i mean it in a good way. just spent half and hour cutting out wool squares in preparation for sewing hot pads to sell at the market. and spending a lot of time just scrutinizing fabric, thinking about colors. I wish i had started this a long time ago. the benefit of getting older is my head has room to create rather than obsess on relationships and other ephemera. it's like going back to childhood looking at crayons.
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