Journal Entry 12.1.23

I have begun the process of restitching and repair. It is an automatic thing. After months of having no handwork at hand I am now compelled to do it all. I am beading, stitching, winding wool in preparation of spinning, knitting, and spinning on a spinning wheel. Whether it is a metaphor or not, it is all that I want to do right now. Small movements, one stitch or bead at a time, just like my steps into the mountains. One small action accumulating into something much larger and more meaningful.