The wars rage on.
Why shouldn't my yarn talk about it? The yarn's message is not yet clear. All war appalls me...it is a failure of human ingenuity, of human goodness. We fail in our ability to live in community and solve our disagreements with out drawing battle lines.
Tiny corkscrews enliven this tiny skein.
Larger, poofier corkscrews.
Neither of the corkscrews have been set. I hate to see them lose their perkiness.
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