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One has to try to contribute to the beauty of life. Perhaps my crochet can be such a contribution. This ring is an interpretation of the universe. The earth and the sky. A solid middle and a floating surrounding. Can that be a picture of myself too? Am I solid and floating?

This morning I did not contribute to the beauty. I followed my daughter to school, when I had kissed her good bye and rushed out I met a girl. She cried. And I just passed. I was not solid, I made the universe look more pale today.