I have nothing profound to say.
But, fellow crafters, I thought I'd put out a picture of my 9/11 scarf. I crocheted it 8 years ago.
I sat in my chair all day in my tiny Detroit apartment, glued to the TV. Horrified.
It's as long as I am tall. It's not fancy.
It's one of the only pieces I've ever crocheted.
And when I see it, I am reminded that somedays we craft to get through, to make the best, to survive.