Finding Calm in Spinning Fiber
Update: 2020-06-15
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When I sit at night at my wheel and pick up that twisted strand of fiber, the one that faithfully hangs for the orifice, the one that invites me in, invites me to sit and be and watch as the all the individual threads glide into one spun single, I feel the focal point become crisp. I sense the world dropping away. I feel guided down steep steps.
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