I made a hat and I've never been more proud of myself. Don't mind my face. It's 6:00 in the morning folks.
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- Taylor
- I like road trips, knitted things, soft pillowcases, fishing and origami. I also like funnel cake, waffles and sugar cookies. I collect perfume. The apple picture above isn't mine. It belongs to Google.
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1 comments:
I read that Proust spent years in bed trying to remember things to put in his novels. I suppose that works.
My feeling is productivity happens when one has slept for most of the day, can't stand to stay in bed any longer, and then does something to fill their head with endorphins (or whatever causes optimism) like drinking coffee.
I have no advice on hat-making however.
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