I love fuzzy yarn
Thursday, January 29, 2009I love fuzzy yarn. There’s something, I dunno, comforting about it. No, it’s more than that. It’s not just comforting. I want to curl up with it, hold it, cuddle it, wrap myself in it. Be wrapped in its comforting folds. It goes deeper than that. Primal. Basic. Beyond yarn. Beyond warmth. Especially when it’s […]