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Crochet artist who is an avid reader, who contemplates & scribbles her thoughts to share.....                                                                     You Know What?!                                                                                       Usually my thoughts bug me while having my morning cup of tea but today not bargained for in the least; they have come to harass me at the wee hours of night. And as I sit here typing away, my prodigal prodigy enters the room professing that, "Mom as you know I'm closer to my 'you know what' date of my month & our caddy is out of ...

Crochet artist.... Requirements: white Aunt Lydia #10 crochet thread Hook              : 3.50mm Twist light     : 2 Jump ring       : 2 Hook rings     : 2 ch = chain sc = single crochet dc = double crochet inc = increase (see Special Stitches) dec =decrease (see Special Stitches) sp = space ch-sp = chain space st(s) = stitch(es) rnd = round RS = right side Base :  Make a magic ring row 1: sc in the magic ring  (10sc) row 2: sc 2 in each of the sc from previous row (20sc) sl st & cut the thread Body : Make a magic ring row 1 : sc 6 in the ring (6sc) row 2 : sc 2 in each sc of previous row (12sc) row 3 : sc 1 in first sc from previous row and inc in next sc * till the end (18sc) row 4 to 9 : sc in each sc (18 sc) row 10: sc in each sc from previous row inc only in last 2 stitches (20sc) Frill:   *sc in first sc, hdc in the same sc, 2 dc in the n...

Crochet artist who is an avid reader, who contemplates & scribbles her thoughts to share.....       Right there, in the middle of the high vaulted ceiling of this empty Sanctuary stood a colossal mirror.      Perturbed by the contrast that I saw & what I had expected, warily, I walk myself towards the mirror scrupulously.      Y in the world would this place be even salient? Mirror? Really? All that buzz...over a mirror? Agreed it's framing is objet d'art & it has intricate gold panels. It rests on platinum poles that support it from center all the way to the floor instead of being hung on the back wall.      High domed ceilings, no windows to let or reflect light. It's open during day & closed at night. No candles, no flowers & no incense sticks ever spread their smoke here.       Forlorn, eerie almost wraithy if you ask me. An intense feeling of foreboding fills me as ...

Crochet artist who is an avid reader, who contemplates & scribbles her thoughts to share.....                                                                                           There are innumerable stimuli that a normal brain processes that help in development & enhancing new synapses to be formed among the nerves cells.                                                   Either due to enhanced synapses of nerve cells or improper synapses (not proved yet scientifically) there happens to be sensory overload in individuals with Autism.                       Sa...

Crochet artist who is an avid reader, who contemplates & scribbles her thoughts to share.....                                                                                                                                                                                                              Let me introduce you all to Brooks. Brooks is a book-worm. He is one of a kind. He is unique to his species. When every one in his family tree was a book-worm by name & my...

Crochet artist who is an avid reader, who contemplates & scribbles her thoughts to share.....                                                       If you have read post : https://sarikajaswani.blogspot.com/2019/07/crochet-artist-who-is-avid-reader-who.html                  This post will try to elaborate on it. Being reactive vs being receptive. Distinction, marks our littoral zone. Away from roving, spasmodic, anxiousness of the sea. So many things affect the sea.....the wind, the moon, the sun......endless. And sea like a teenager with a bunch of nerves keeps tossing and turning to every nuance. In contrast the littoral zone, takes it all in, the drubbing & the trouncing without a sigh. Its impressionability doesn't define its affectibility or becomes the reason for its identity. On co...

Crochet artist who is an avid reader, who contemplates & scribbles her thoughts to share.....                                                                                                 It was like the Sun, throbbing, pulsating, radiating......................She couldn't help but heed it.  Her thoughts, speech and actions gravitated towards it. Helpless, powerless, up creek without paddle, purblindly she would dog her footsteps as dictated.                              This sun of hers was a black-hole & also the reason for the light in her universe. It was powerful, imperious..... that which demanded complete submission. She felt like a mercury.... ti...