
I didn’t see this on my walk but watching it on @fatpompoms was so satisfying. I crochet, I over buy yarn, it happens. I create ginormous balls….

And with this ball I made this…..

I think the next ball will be a pompom.
Writing my way from darkness back into light

I didn’t see this on my walk but watching it on @fatpompoms was so satisfying. I crochet, I over buy yarn, it happens. I create ginormous balls….

And with this ball I made this…..

I think the next ball will be a pompom.

I look at puddle reflections and my mind sees a portal to another reality. I used to create elaborate world to escape to. I could lose myself for hours. Now, I look at the portals and see the refection of where I am and I’m grateful I’m not seeking an escape. Progress?

The color attracted me. Its like purple with a green undertone. Then I realized it represented how insidious depression can be. I broke a long time ago and I’ve been putting the pieces back together wanting to be whole and then a hidden root wiggles it way though a crack to remind me I’m not. The positive take-away from this image is just a little concerted effort and the little tendril of doubt/sadness/darkness can be yanked out and the crack repaired. All it takes is constant vigilance.

you just have to keep looking.