Yarns

There is no order to these stories. They are not chronological; they are completely random. It is the way they were found in my closet. I could arrange them according to color or some other system, but I enjoy their disorder for the same reason I like many Italian Operas. Italian Operas are difficult, exaggerated, and loud. They are crazy, and often don't make any sense at all. In fact, they remind me of my life.