I crave to feel the wool against my skin and to do something with my hands today more than any other time in my life and we are many who through craftivism feel a collective power.

Amanda Jackson writes poetically about fiber activism on her article in Medium.com.

“Butterfly kisses of soft mohair, luxurious cashmere, I even crave thick, scratchy wool against my fingers. There’s a sweet settling fiber artists know, where time softens and fingertips warm with effortless energy. Meditating on patterns, settling into rhythm, mesmerized by repetition.”