Will you…

You can find me in aisle thirteen, will you join me?

Where is aisle thirteen? What is in aisle thirteen? Why am I, in aisle thirteen you ask? 

In the passageway of my mind I am in my aisle thirteen where fibers of all types, colors of every hue, tint and twist are hanging, crammed, and jam-packed into the crevasses of my mind. There is a place where you will also find the tools of the new fiber culturists. Hanging like soldiers side by side, telling of their gauge by their width and breadth. Sisters and brothers, twins and cousins they want to do your bidding. For any pattern or dreamed up design you can think of.