MARVELOUS TOY IN THE ATTIC, NEUROLOGY EDITION

by Lisa

A hat exists in my mind.  Cotton, or something silkier, crocheted in the round, single stitched.  It has a bit of flop to it, and it falls over my ear a bit.  A tassel weighs it down at the tip.

I don’t own this cerebral cortex, but it keeps me entertained.

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