People that are mine

Is it possible
to love anything more
than those two plump little feet?

Is it possible
to adore anything truer
than those two blue eyes?

Is it possible
to feel closer to anything
than to those warm big hands?

New page... no more compaining

And so I decided to start a new page, so to speak... I decided that rather than keep this blog as a collection of miserable little remarks, I would continue with it as a creative output for my unrealized creative potential ("creative" used twice in the same sentence is actually very creative).

Back to what this blog was originally opened for: I love to knit, spend time with my kids and I hope that one day I will be able to retire from my job to open an "arts and crafts" center for children.