I'm tired of trying to tame my addiction to yarn and fabric and beads. If I could let that side of me loose 100% of the time, I think I would. That's that.
My real life is schedules and binders and agendas and meetings.
My real life is a straight jacket of adulthood.
My craft life is messy and unorganized and noisy and stinky.
Let's face it. You want to know all about what I'm currently crafting and whether or not I'm injuring myself while doing it. That's why you're reading this blog!
2 comments:
i hear ya, sister!
what a fantasy world we live in.
xoxo,
your boyfriend
word.
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