Sundays sometimes end up being a party. Sometimes a really inspiring, revealing conversation. A meeting with friends, new people, lots of cultures. Sometimes we don’t open our mouth during several minutes because we are concentrated enjoying our work. You can hear different languages. Sometimes we eat handmade delicious food someone bring. Or jump and run and wrap ourselves with yarns just because we feel like it. Walk without shoes on the grass. Sometimes a street musician wants to join us and play for us. And other times, pure magic appears when we yarnbomb with our creations.
Sundays everything can happen. Come and be a part of it!