I am slow and steady like a turtle. I love to weave. But there I am slow, too. I choose patterns that take more time. I had a rough realization today. I get sad at the end of February as I realize winter is winding down and I still have many enjoyable tasks I had hoped to accomplish this winter. It is the same in August when the days get shorter and I realize summer is coming to an end.
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