My obsession with making stuff started when I was a kid. I was that odd child walking around the playground with the skein of yarn under my arm knitting a rope with my fingers. That, or I was running around with a gang of boys as their secret pinching weapon. It was my nimble fingers.
The above picture is a temari ball. I learned how to make these just after I got married. We were young and didn't have a bed so we slept on an air matress. Well, in the process of making a Japanese thread ball I use a lot of pins. I mistook the bed for a pincussion. After blowing the mattress up every night for the next 3 months we finally got a bed.
The more amazing temari balls have been given as gifts . . . before I cared to take pictures.
I'm in the practice and research phase of my bloggin development. I have found some really great blogs to follow along the way.
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