32. YARN

Janury 22, 2025

Last January, I saw this window display of crocheted stars and took a photo, thinking nothing of it other than how pretty it was. Simply noticing its connection to other events in my life, I’ve managed to tell a story that puts me at ease about the future and make sense of things that didn’t in the past.  

It was a yarn shop where a fiber artist told his origin story. He admitted asking the universe for assistance. A memory that seemed trivial at the time, but speaks volumes now.