You know what makes me happy? When I get a vintage cotton dress for $25 that’s the perfect canvas to try out some cutout whitework embroidery.
Made a new hat.
I’m going to critique the whole ‘manifest’ thing right now.
Another day, another new week in the pandemic. At this point, the monotony and isolation are getting to us.
I need to wear my mini skirts before…
I had a bunch of this left over acrylic yarn and wanted to expand my knitting skills. So did I choose to go slowly? No.
One stitch, two stitch, three stitch. A friend recently remarked on my patience as I embroider by hand or crochet one stitch at a time to create something.
Something something gratitude manifest bullshit.
Just give me a panic room with crochet, books, netflix, and tea…then leave me be.
He comes upstairs and gives me a big kiss, “Happy 16 1/2!”
