I knit.
I knit hats, I knit socks, gloves, sweaters, scarves, blankets, bags...I even knitted a bikini once.
I knit when I'm sad. I knit when I'm happy. I knit when I'm frustrated. I knit when I'm exuberant.
I knit to not think. It's become almost a meditation for me....nothing but me, my needles and the yarn. The quiet click clack of needles making knots....the feel of the yarn between my fingers, the miracle of one thread being woven and knotted back onto itself hundreds and thousands of times and all of those knots and weaves coming together to form a single garment, a single item....it's really quite amazing.
I knit for myself, for my family, for my friends. I knit for people I don't know, and I knit for babies who aren't even born yet.
I knit. I meditate. I create.
I knit.