I've been busy knitting all week, making more bags for the next craft show, and making bags for customers orders from the last event.
It was only after I had pegged out my latest set of felted bags on the washing line to dry that I took a moment to look
not at how many I'd made or if the colours are quite right
or whether the sizes are what I'm going to need.
I remembered to actually see what was in front of me,
To look at how fun they appear hanging in the sun in my beloved but sadly neglected garden.
and I remembered why I live this crazy crafting life.