My granny passed away from a long illness a few years ago, and she was a seamstress (among other things). This song resonates so strongly 😢 thank you ❤
Its 12:30 in the morning and im listening to this. Sobbing violently. I love my Nana, who is now 76. She is my everything. My savior, my mother, my friend, my biggest supporter. I love her more than anyone ill ever meet. I owe her my life over and over again. She is mine and im hers. My mother. Her son. I love you, Nana. ❤😭
I don't remember last time I was crying because of a song. but today is that day I am a textile and knitting designer, and this song is just a gift for me and my mother and grandma, and grand grandma, as they teached me how to do it
Wow, I am just... so moved. My mom and my grandmother tried to teach me crochet when I was a teen, but I just couldn't wrap my head around it. I picked it up 14 years ago, and I'm obsessed with the craft. There's a crafters group I'm part of, and this just makes me think of those amazing people. ❤
My grandmother taught me how to knit when I was 7 or 8, I wanted to make a blanket for my Barbie and she would repare my mistakes, my great-grandmother knit a few rows on that blanket that I never finished and ended up undoing. I met my best friend when I was 21, I knit and she crochet. I remember spending a good hour just knitting with her early in the morning in summer some time ago, one of my best memories with friends. We're going to your concert soon. This is bound to be my favorite song forever.
My grandmother taught me how to knit in the few months before she passed - this song is a blessing. Mine had dementia too so the “don’t mind you keep forgetting it” resonates. You’re now in my top 5 favorite artists
My mother was the one that taught me to knit, my grandmother was the one to teach me to sew. I'm a grandmother now myself and this perfectly encapsulates the love that goes into every knitted stitch as I prepare for the coming of another new life with baby blanket, bootees, beanie and cardigan. Just delightful and I hope to pass the art down to others in my time.
my great grandma taught me to know when i was 8-9. she’s 93 now and doesn’t remember who i am. it’s an odd thing to have learned such a big part of who i am from a person who doesn’t recall it, but i am forever grateful for the knowledge and for her ❤
there is so much feeling you’ve put into this. It makes me long for something I feel like I once had while simultaneously aching for some kind of absence, this gaping void that isn’t quite pain, but it longs and aches for how comfortable this feels? It’s so beautiful. It’s so easy and sacred. It’s so inviting and nostalgic and intimate. Like I genuinely don’t think I have words enough to express how much what this song makes me feel means to me.
My grandma taught me how to knit when I was very young, to make little hats and blankets for my dolls and plushies. I never really knitted again until I was 25, 10 years after her passing. I still have some of her cardigans and shalls, which are so dear to me, and every stich I knit I feel her close to my heart. Thank you for this song, I didn't know I could cry for knitting, but I needed it. It's beautiful.
I was never able to have a relationship with either of my grandmothers, but my mother was crazy talented at crochet and taught my sisters and I from a young age. This song brought back such tender memories and made my dig out my hooks again 🤍
My grandma taught me how to knit when I was ~8 years old and I stopped for a while but I picked it back up a few years ago and I love making things for my friends and family but I always get excited to show her what I've made when I visit her, and one of the first things I made was a hat that she still wears. This song is beautiful and a wonderful way to remember my grandma (and also a reminder that I should visit her soon!)
i miss her so much 😭😭😭 i think about her every time that I'm knitting something new, god i wish she was here with us so i can show her how far I've come! thank you so much for this song ❤ i clicked so fast and sobbed so hard so quickly that was powerful, one of my instant favs! 🤍🫂
My Granny tatted and quilted. She taught me to sew by hand because she had always been too poor to have a sewing machine. This song reminds me of the Love & Patience she exhibited towards me and taught me through osmosis. I miss her desperately and hope there is some afterlife with souls swirling around like electrical, colorful mists that communicate telepathically or some other Magical Existence on the Other Side because I miss her so much and long to thank her soul to soul. Love to ALL our Grannies who we all miss so much. ❤ Thank-you, @ParisPaloma for another song that instantly becomes a part of the fabric of our lives. ❤
This encapsulates so beautifully the way love permeates the skills and experiences we share with one another ❤ I remember being taught knitting by older students at school - I was so awful at it, and could not at all wrap my head around the traditional crossed-needles position. So they patiently taught me it with parallel needles instead, and I still knit like that now, all higgeldy-piggeldy 😂 I love that these things that I picked up from people are forever imbued with their touch 😊
My grandmother passed away 21 years ago, when I was just a baby. I’ve been getting into learning to crochet, and I recently inherited a bundle of her old yarn from when she would knit. Even though she’s been gone all these years, I still feel like fibre arts are bonding us together.
my nanas's very sick she most likely to pass soon, knititing was always been something she enjoyed. I desided to take up the hobbie because i want something to have when I no longer have her
This song is so sweet, but I'm not sure how to interpret "So long as it's your thread, Not the depths of my love." Would that mean she doesn't want to be hurt? Time stamp 2:51
From what I understood she’s saying that even though she says the same thing over and over because she’s forgetting she’s said it before, the other person doesn’t mind hearing it again, because she remembers she loves her. It’s okay to forget what stitch you’re on, to forget how you’ve begun knitting, because it’s teachable again, it’s findable again. But don’t forget just how much I love you. Idk if that made any sense but that’s my interpretation.
![Paris Paloma - bones on the beach [Official Lyric Video]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/zIaiHY8tQlo/mqdefault.jpg)
![Paris Paloma - bones on the beach [Official Lyric Video]](/img/tr.png)
![Paris Paloma - hunter [Official Lyric Video]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/gnkfwZpXZYA/mqdefault.jpg)
My granny passed away from a long illness a few years ago, and she was a seamstress (among other things). This song resonates so strongly 😢 thank you ❤
Its 12:30 in the morning and im listening to this. Sobbing violently. I love my Nana, who is now 76. She is my everything. My savior, my mother, my friend, my biggest supporter. I love her more than anyone ill ever meet. I owe her my life over and over again. She is mine and im hers. My mother. Her son. I love you, Nana. ❤😭
I don't remember last time I was crying because of a song. but today is that day
I am a textile and knitting designer, and this song is just a gift for me and my mother and grandma, and grand grandma, as they teached me how to do it
This is so beautiful, and knitting is beautiful too.
I love how she sings of how knitting can symbolise so much love.
I have this song on repeat!
This is such a beautiful song about female love and the different forms it takes - it makes me feel so safe
Wow, I am just... so moved. My mom and my grandmother tried to teach me crochet when I was a teen, but I just couldn't wrap my head around it. I picked it up 14 years ago, and I'm obsessed with the craft. There's a crafters group I'm part of, and this just makes me think of those amazing people. ❤
My grandmother taught me how to knit when I was 7 or 8, I wanted to make a blanket for my Barbie and she would repare my mistakes, my great-grandmother knit a few rows on that blanket that I never finished and ended up undoing.
I met my best friend when I was 21, I knit and she crochet. I remember spending a good hour just knitting with her early in the morning in summer some time ago, one of my best memories with friends. We're going to your concert soon.
This is bound to be my favorite song forever.
My grandmother taught me how to knit in the few months before she passed - this song is a blessing. Mine had dementia too so the “don’t mind you keep forgetting it” resonates. You’re now in my top 5 favorite artists
My mother was the one that taught me to knit, my grandmother was the one to teach me to sew. I'm a grandmother now myself and this perfectly encapsulates the love that goes into every knitted stitch as I prepare for the coming of another new life with baby blanket, bootees, beanie and cardigan. Just delightful and I hope to pass the art down to others in my time.
my great grandma taught me to know when i was 8-9. she’s 93 now and doesn’t remember who i am. it’s an odd thing to have learned such a big part of who i am from a person who doesn’t recall it, but i am forever grateful for the knowledge and for her ❤
Crying so hard. I've just ordered my first yarn and I can't wait to listen to this warm song of affection while learning this cozy art. 🥰
Crying, this song feels so warm... 🫀💫
there is so much feeling you’ve put into this. It makes me long for something I feel like I once had while simultaneously aching for some kind of absence, this gaping void that isn’t quite pain, but it longs and aches for how comfortable this feels? It’s so beautiful. It’s so easy and sacred. It’s so inviting and nostalgic and intimate. Like I genuinely don’t think I have words enough to express how much what this song makes me feel means to me.
My grandma taught me how to knit when I was very young, to make little hats and blankets for my dolls and plushies. I never really knitted again until I was 25, 10 years after her passing. I still have some of her cardigans and shalls, which are so dear to me, and every stich I knit I feel her close to my heart.
Thank you for this song, I didn't know I could cry for knitting, but I needed it.
It's beautiful.
I was never able to have a relationship with either of my grandmothers, but my mother was crazy talented at crochet and taught my sisters and I from a young age. This song brought back such tender memories and made my dig out my hooks again 🤍
this might be my favorite song in this album 😩💗
Paris has such A unique voice and vibe ❤
This isn't a song, it's a love letter ❤
Miss a gran I never had. I have her knitting. I have mine. And a lot of love
My grandma taught me how to knit when I was ~8 years old and I stopped for a while but I picked it back up a few years ago and I love making things for my friends and family but I always get excited to show her what I've made when I visit her, and one of the first things I made was a hat that she still wears. This song is beautiful and a wonderful way to remember my grandma (and also a reminder that I should visit her soon!)
i miss her so much 😭😭😭
i think about her every time that I'm knitting something new, god i wish she was here with us so i can show her how far I've come!
thank you so much for this song ❤
i clicked so fast and sobbed so hard so quickly that was powerful, one of my instant favs! 🤍🫂
My Granny tatted and quilted. She taught me to sew by hand because she had always been too poor to have a sewing machine. This song reminds me of the Love & Patience she exhibited towards me and taught me through osmosis. I miss her desperately and hope there is some afterlife with souls swirling around like electrical, colorful mists that communicate telepathically or some other Magical Existence on the Other Side because I miss her so much and long to thank her soul to soul.
Love to ALL our Grannies who we all miss so much. ❤
Thank-you, @ParisPaloma for another song that instantly becomes a part of the fabric of our lives. ❤
This song just made me cry. First time a song made me cry from deep within. Brava 😢
you're so underrated, you're incredibly talented and your songs are pieces of art
I absolutely adore this song, the lyrics are just chosen so delicately-- it's lovely ♡
This encapsulates so beautifully the way love permeates the skills and experiences we share with one another ❤ I remember being taught knitting by older students at school - I was so awful at it, and could not at all wrap my head around the traditional crossed-needles position. So they patiently taught me it with parallel needles instead, and I still knit like that now, all higgeldy-piggeldy 😂 I love that these things that I picked up from people are forever imbued with their touch 😊
My grandmother passed away 21 years ago, when I was just a baby. I’ve been getting into learning to crochet, and I recently inherited a bundle of her old yarn from when she would knit. Even though she’s been gone all these years, I still feel like fibre arts are bonding us together.
This song has been my addiction for 2 weeks and i still cant stop listening.. Paris Paloma deserves wayyy more recognition.
This is such a lovely song, thank you so much for releasing such a touching masterpiece
Paris voice is so angelic
I sent this to my grandmother who taught me how to sew and now i teach people to sew for a living this song leaves me in tears its so beautiful 🩵
what a beautiful song
This song & her voice would be absolutely incredibly amazing live in a church & a cathedral
Tearing up. This is beautiful
Remind me of the old granny i saw in a video in Gaza making socks for the kids since they lost shoes and had hurt feets...
Lovely.
This is so beautiful!
my nanas's very sick she most likely to pass soon, knititing was always been something she enjoyed. I desided to take up the hobbie because i want something to have when I no longer have her
nueva seguidora i love your voice
❤❤❤
.
.
👇
*You’re amazing ,stay blessed, stay safe and have a amazing rest of your day,and hope everyone finds inner peace*
I ❤ u paris paloma
💗
Shout out to the sheep at the end
I’m currently fixing the last thing my Grandma ever knitted to this song ❤
Can someone make a guitar tutorial for this? it's so beautiful
My grandma taught me to knit as a kid. Now Alzheimer’s has stolen her memories of me. The this song hits in the best way possible.
Second
This song is so sweet, but I'm not sure how to interpret "So long as it's your thread, Not the depths of my love." Would that mean she doesn't want to be hurt? Time stamp 2:51
From what I understood she’s saying that even though she says the same thing over and over because she’s forgetting she’s said it before, the other person doesn’t mind hearing it again, because she remembers she loves her. It’s okay to forget what stitch you’re on, to forget how you’ve begun knitting, because it’s teachable again, it’s findable again. But don’t forget just how much I love you.
Idk if that made any sense but that’s my interpretation.