It's the weekend, I got up too early and outside it is cold and foggy. A good time to clean up with the first cup of coffee at my side the studio. On the table are louder yarns, but times out quickly from his hand. I think the colors just so, as they lie there, beautiful. The request but after getting caught up into something ..... Coincidence? Or just a little magic of everyday life? I find such moments again and again very inspiring. Developed
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