Five poofs cotton coils; the result of a morning's work. It's been so long since I unraveled a thrift store sweater that I'd forgotten how therapeutic it can be. Winding the yarn round and round is so calming to my jangled psyche.
Since this photo was taken, this yarn has been washed and triple rinsed. It now droops off various hangers spread throughout my living room. In the future it will be a spring cardigan. For now it's performing the job of humidifying my winter dry apartment.