's funny how sometimes things are hidden for years in the bottom of a closet.
Then suddenly stand out and lazy to wander around the house, sometimes for a period long enough to think they have found their place, the cats sniff, they make them.
Instead of a sudden everything changes, are invested with an importance that they had years and years ago, when they were on display in an old house, at a time far away, at the time of the great grandmother of Denso.
many small triangles, maybe a bedspread, a cover worked in small needles, sprecisa, with many imperfections.
Even the seams if they are his own. Denso was the great-grandmother of many things, maybe not great, but undertook to time, embroidery, crochet, knitting ... and who knows even more.
But a cheerful red squares, zig zag piping ...
Here, slowly back to life, a bit of padding and took a new job ...
Old pearl buttons emerge from a box, ready to face a new commitment ...
And to think that was an old cover with no future ... has turned into a cheerful scaldotto mountaineer.
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