Lately I have been reflecting on why quilting sings to my soul despite my sneaking suspicion that I will always sort of suck at it.
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Lately I have been reflecting on why quilting sings to my soul despite my sneaking suspicion that I will always sort of suck at it.
Last week I embarked on a 9 day ‘cleanse’. I also read Roxane Gay’s beautiful book Hunger. These two things collided to produce some illuminating if anxiety-inducing ruminations on my relationships with food and my own body.