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"When life plants its needles, knit yourself a scarf."
Without having asked for anything, Life sometimes has fun sticking needles in our hearts: a little prick in the heart, others here and there... Sometimes turning us into a pincushion, a voodoo doll.
The Knitter takes her needles and creates, knits, weaves her emotions, her experiences in her stitches, which cross us and draw our intimate journey. In the rhythm of her needles, she orchestrates a new, slower tempo, a time to heal, to return to herself.
