Mammina

30/06/2026

It's not another bag, it's a different bag that the person that worked it took a lot of time and dedication 🙂.

30/06/2026

Maryrose black bag available

30/06/2026

Black Maryrose available who ever wants it contact me

Maryrose
Sometimes I wonder where I went.

Life has turned itself upside down, and the only place where I still recognize myself is with a crochet hook in my hands. That quiet rhythm, one stitch after another, is where I find a little peace.

I wish I could stop the world for a while, sit in a quiet corner, and simply crochet. Even that has changed. What once flowed so naturally now takes longer, as if my hands are carrying the weight my heart has been holding.

But every bag I finish is more than yarn woven together. It is patience, resilience, and proof that even when I feel lost, I am still creating something beautiful.

“Sometimes we don’t find ourselves by searching—we find ourselves by making one stitch at a time.”

28/06/2026

Dredre

23/06/2026

Maryrose
Sometimes I wonder where I went.

Life has turned itself upside down, and the only place where I still recognize myself is with a crochet hook in my hands. That quiet rhythm, one stitch after another, is where I find a little peace.

I wish I could stop the world for a while, sit in a quiet corner, and simply crochet. Even that has changed. What once flowed so naturally now takes longer, as if my hands are carrying the weight my heart has been holding.

But every bag I finish is more than yarn woven together. It is patience, resilience, and proof that even when I feel lost, I am still creating something beautiful.

“Sometimes we don’t find ourselves by searching—we find ourselves by making one stitch at a time.”

15/06/2026

Lately I’ve felt a little lost.
The only place I truly find comfort is with my crochet hook in my hands. I crochet until my fingers hurt, until my mind goes quiet, until my heart feels a little less heavy.
It’s not just a hobby anymore… it’s therapy, it’s survival, it’s the one thing that makes me feel alive in a world that has felt very unfair these past weeks.
I keep pushing myself. I keep trying to believe.
But the truth is… I’m tired. Mentally and physically exhausted.
And yet, stitch by stitch, I keep going.
Because sometimes creating something beautiful is the only way to remind yourself that beauty still exists.
If you’re also going through a hard time, please know you’re not alone.
Dredre clutch

12/06/2026

Cesca 2026
Named for my Mammina
The joy of finishing a bag and seeing the happiness on people's faces makes my worries and pain fade away. Every stitch reminds me why I started this journey.
Today, I choose to believe in myself. Even on the hard days, I will keep pushing forward, learning, growing, and doing the best I can. I know that with patience and determination, I will become even better than I am today.
One bag at a time, one step at a time, I am building something I am truly proud of

30/05/2026

Small lavender-filled souvenirs for that special occasion, or simply as a thoughtful gift for someone special. A beautiful keepsake to remind them of you and keep you close to their heart.

30/05/2026