day by day
“Pessime intenzioni”, by Serena Brancale and Ghemon
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)
I'm knitting in the corner at a party
and guys my age stop by to tell me I remind them of their aunt, of their grandmother. This is a compliment and I take it as such. They confess to having tried crochet once, and I smile. They get back in line for the bathroom.
I'm knitting in the corner at a party and a queer woman sits on the floor next to me, arranges her skirt, and smiles up at me. (I try not to blush.) She asks me all the questions on her mind about my craft and I answer them, hands still moving. We swap yarn sources. She doesn't stay, but she knows where to find me.
I'm knitting in the corner at a party and everyone knows where to find me when they need a minute, when socializing is too much and the music is too loud and they need to catch their breath. They pretend to be checking in on me, which is sweet, but I can see the relief in their eyes the moment they stop performing for a house full of people. They sit down and tell me things and all the while they never take their eyes off my hands.
The party has wound down and I'm still knitting and the hosts, two guys in their twenties, thank me for "helping to curate the vibe." I had no idea that's what I was doing. I leave the party having forgotten to drink anything and without that woman's number but with many rows added to my top-down raglan sweater. I call it a night, and a good one.
i'm so attracted to emotional intelligence like damn the way you actually listen and communicate turns me on
did you guys know that when you are in bed at night time, you can turn on a lamp, put a really soft blanket around your shoulders and read your book?? and sometimes it will rain??? did you know that???? the wonders of this life do not cease!
"And then I looked up at the sun and I could see Oh, the way that gravity pulls on you and me And then I looked up at the sky and saw the sun And the way that gravity pushes on everyone
On everyone."
Thank god coffee exists.
MUSIC AND LYRICS (2007) dir. Marc Lawrence
The language we use is actually really fucking important
Giorgia | ‘99 | (L)GBTQ | Italy | she/her | sideblog: justanotherknittingdiary | currently studying for a bachelor’s degree in humanities | nerdy girl always seeking for hygge and cozy moments in life
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