sometimes it is seemingly perfect,
and then there are days when you get lost in the tangles,
but it is always full of beautiful potential.
This is me trying to be (ahem...) philosophical so that I don’t just take my scissors to this tangle. I would like crocheting a lot more if I didn’t spend twice as long trying to get the yarn into a ball that isn’t tangled than I actually spend crocheting.
Yes, my friends, these three photos are all connected, literally, by a thread.
