I'm sitting in my studio, in a room full of yarn, in a house full of yarn, editing pictures of yarn, and I had a thought; I Love Yarn!

Not like, "Yay! I love yarn" (said in a mocking tone), more like, I love yarn like I love my children. I love yarn like I want to have yarn tattooed to my skin. I dream about yarn, I play with yarn when I have free time. I have made yarn my job. I buy yarn with my extra money even though I make yarn. I Love Yarn.

I love the possibility of yarn. I love the feel and smell of yarn. I love that yarn is beautiful on it's own or can be made into something of equal or lesser beauty.

Just a thought... Did I mention I love yarn?
April 13, 2013 by Rachel Jones

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