Up, down, in, out
Tweet, tweet, cock-a-doodle-do
What would it be like to sew outside?
Sun on my face,
Breeze on my skin,
Inspiration all around.
My hands move like the busy bees,
My body relaxes to the sounds of leaves,
I’m find joy in the stitches of simplicity.
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