Spring automatically means new pouches as the winter brought forth enough time to embroider. Full screen view
Flourishing Spring Comes
The blooming started…
The moments that you try not to be creative but when things just flow. The moments when all aligns and your hands work what the material presents you. That I call creativity, such a joyful event. A new pouch came about: Pag. Sometimes they just don’t come off the ground, the pouch in its present … Continue reading The blooming started…
Summer
A new pouch and a new story behind it. This time I found my materials in the forest, almost all of it.
