This may seem crazy, but some years ago, I practiced knitting with my eyes shut. The ladies at hospice can't get over the fact that I knit without looking down. I explained to them that I can feel the stitches with my hands as I move them along, and that I perfected it because two worries for a knitter are losing ones eyesight and their hands.
Something I love doing is sitting as the sun goes down, knitting, watching some t.v. without the light on, which helps to not have people looking in at me through the big window.
And then I turn on the light to see how I did.
Not bad. Practice is good.
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