We all know of that moment when we stop, and stare at our hands. When the project we are working on sits malevolent and scrunched, and we have the realisation. The knowledge descends that, suddenly, we are not having fun.
We knit to a slow beat. When we turn our hands to make treasured woollens, we know that it will not be quick work. It is as though we craft in a different time dimension.
Those items that we make also have the potential to mess with time. A piece that has been well crafted from wool can last many generations