In mid-December, a twelve-year-old girl was climbing some boulders with her friends, as she had done so many times before. It was a warm evening; there was laughter, and a pleasing sense of approaching holidays. Christmas was not far off.
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