My crocheting addiction commenced earlier than most (around age 5), and my thirsty passion for yarn and flashing hooks has only accelerated as the years have passed.

As my crochet obsession and yarn-dependence continues to spiral out of control, I find myself nearly drowning in a literal sea of myriad fibers – waves of cotton, swells of wool, and surges of hand-made hats.

In order to rescue myself (and my apartment), I have decided to sell surplus fibers and creations, including both hand-crocheted items and hand-dyed yarn. Don’t forget to check out the blog for fiber-obsessed posts and attempts at poetically penned wisdom!




Pen Holder