#additionbysubtraction

[sharppointysticks]

Making a little progress on my Addition By Subtraction MKAL. Sort of wishing my color B and color D had a little more contrast, but D does have some speckles which sets them apart a little more (the yarn is @Knit_picks Hawthorne. Clockwise from top left-Slate, Turkish Delight, Cosmic Speckle, Blackbird). #mkal #additionbysubtraction #additionbysubtractionmkal #handspun #spinning #spinningwheel #yarn #handspunyarn #sharppointysticks #knit #knitter #knitlife #knittersgonnaknit #knittersofinstagram #knitstagram #knittersofig #knitting #nevernotknitting #instaknit #igknitters #knitters #yarn #yarnlove #knittinglove (at Sharp Pointy Sticks)

[sharppointysticks]

Getting excited for the @trystitchualdesigns MKAL!! My colors are picked out, my yarn has been ordered, just waiting for it to arrive in the mail (yarn is @knit_picks Hawthorne in Blackbird, Slate, Turkish Delight, and Cosmic Speckle). #additionbysubtraction #additionbysubtractionmkal #sharppointysticks #knit #knitter #knitlife #knittersgonnaknit #knittersofinstagram #knitstagram #knittersofig #knitting #nevernotknitting #instaknit #igknitters #knitters #yarn #yarnlove #knittinglove #alwaysknitting #castonallthethings

[aaronhillsworld]

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Use your math skills to heal your mind #additionbysubtraction #healing #healthyself #nakedtiktok https://www.instagram.com/p/CEpH8N-lzGP/?igshid=a6aytp032ird

[butchum]

Anything done (or not done) for 21 consecutive days becomes a habit. #lifemath #additionbysubtraction

[sullimon33]

Sometimes you have to subtract some things and people in order to get to were you want to be in life... #BOC #BALLINOUTTACONTROL #ORGANICMOMENTS #ADDITIONBYSUBTRACTION

[lincolnandhill]

Are we adding value to our individual visions or subtracting significance from our relationship?

E Mark

[ssaarahlu]

#workinprogress #additionbysubtraction #sarahluchiniart (at Branch Lake, Maine)

www.sarahluchini.com

[vomitron5000]

Prime Numbers

I’m an outstretched thumb pointed to the open road Finally at home on the path of least resistance A path I never expected to tread but not one that I regret I now settle within this afterglow A flickering candle blowing violently in the wind, but still lights the way No longer a slave to taciturn resentment All that feigning pleasant betrayed me to debts of perpetual penitence The biggest indignity: I’m an innocent bystander in my own life A knife’s blade in my back, split at its handle, spun myself in circles My own handiwork, a casualty of my own cruelty Placated away through good deeds, diving headlong into oblivious naivete A leap of faith, a jammed parachute Meandering late-nights, couldn’t be further from the point Last-ditch efforts pissed away on propping up a structure hollowed out at its core I fix my watery, weary eyes to this desolate trail before me Voice too hoarse to continue pleading only to the sound of this echo I embrace it’s uncertainty, and discover in solitude There’s more to learn in letting go, than to chase lust by proxy, desperately plundering our worth.  As far as what this poem’s about...well, we’re better off without sometimes.  (oftentimes?)