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Piecing It All Together

A sweater mom gave me. Another I bought at a thrift store. Bits of wool from an epic failure of a crocheting project. Hand dyed yarn from some lady I found on the Internet. 24 more words


Subverting Place and Gender Structures

Subtitle: Guerilla mothering and the art of silent public rebellion…



…do hours and days and months come in skeins like the wool yarn I just got in the mail? Maybe so, but we aren’t the ones who get to decide how long the strands are…or how colorfully they are dyed…