Creating items to keep my skin warm, can be easily accomplished with my pair of small, and ever-so-slightly chubby, hands. Finding those little traces of attention that spark a different kind of warmth in my heart, well those can't be handmade. I will always sit in an eternal hearth, but I can't help but wonder when those over-rated earthly affections will find a home with me. Womanhood: harder than just making a good meal or scarf.
