In a quiet cave beyond time, an Old Woman weaves the fabric of the world, only to have it unraveled again by Trickster Crow. Yet she does not despair. She gathers the threads and begins anew, each tapestry carrying a different pattern, a new possibility. This enduring White Mountain Apache folktale reminds us creation and destruction are the warp and weft of life, and that even broken threads may be rewoven into meaning.