Over the past few months, I’ve been stuck in a rut regarding my knitting. While I’ve been doing it, my passion for it seemed to have evaporated into thin air and I am beginning to understand why.
In working to earn, I am limiting my free expression in making what I actually like. I think, for my yearly Hallowe’en Resolution, that I’ll knit for love rather than greed. True, I do need to eat, pay for medications, and basically live but very little is creatively coming from trying to be a living knitting machine.