I've had the opportunity this week to once again relearn a portion of my history. I've talked on this blog before about my ongoing journey towards a happy childhood. (It's never too late, after all.) In the midst of all this "development" I find it far easier to work on projects that contain vast amounts of repetition. (This would explain my new found obsession with chain mail. And my ages old love of very small seedbeads.) Both in my work life, and my emotional life, it appears that----10 gazillion stitches later, it's all sewn up.
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