A person's hands tell a lot about them. A laborer, a banker, a painter...their hands give away their past to anyone who notices.
These are the hands of the weaver that I posted a couple of weeks ago. Her hands have been at this for over 50 years and they know this territory well. The hands are just the outward expression of the spirit within and these hands reflect meticulous care and expertise that have been formed and molded from years of experience. Arthritis has no abode here...just a continuation of a heartfelt craft for generations to come. These busy hands have never been in the devil's workshop.
1179 - Hell No! - A well-meaning friend, religious but still a good sort, bought me a copy of C S Lewis' book *'Surprised by Joy'.* *Hell No!* There was an odd fellow nam...
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