Fabric is beautiful.

Off-white cotton interlock about to be re-rolled after a broken ‘choob‘ incident.

This pic reminds me of when I was a little girl, my dad had a garage roof full of white paper rag, the kind used to wipe grubby engineers’ hands with. My sisters and I would burrow into it, my memory might be skewed by time but there was enough to dig tunnels and (albeit small) rooms in it.

I don’t know why children’s toys are so elaborate/technological these days, as truly, this white paper den we had (much to my father’s dismay, as i remember) was the most fun EVER.