DIY Pink Crochet Wall Clock | Handmade Room Decor
Some handmade projects look so sweet that you want to hang them up the moment they are done. This DIY pink crochet wall clock is exactly that kind of project. It has a creamy textured…
Some handmade projects look so sweet that you want to hang them up the moment they are done. This DIY pink crochet wall clock is exactly that kind of project. It has a creamy textured…
Some projects make you smile before you have even finished them. This little train crochet keychain is one of those projects. The first time I stitched the cream colored face onto the front of the…
Every December I find myself drawn to the same flower. Not a rose, not a daisy, but the bold, glowing poinsettia that appears on mantels, windowsills and church altars as soon as the holiday season…
There are decorations that sparkle for a season and decorations that become part of the family. A vintage petrol blue bell ornament belongs in the second group. It has the deep, moody color of an…
Some handmade projects are made to be used, and some are made to be treasured. This petrol teal ticket kiosk belongs firmly in the second group. It is a miniature fairground booth, crocheted in deep…
Every December, there is one handmade decoration that people stop to admire, pick up, and ask about, and that is the little ornament that looks good enough to eat. This iced biscuit snowman crochet Christmas…
There are projects that make you smile before you have even made the first stitch, and this bobble stitch sweater is one of them. Picture a soft sage green sweater covered in plump, round little…
There is something almost magical about wrapping yourself in a blanket that you made with your own two hands. Every row holds a little piece of your time, your patience, and your care, and when…
If you have ever looked at a handmade cardigan and thought, “I could never make that,” I want you to stay with me for the next few minutes. This crochet front tie cardigan looks like…
There is a moment every December when my feet get cold, the house smells like pine, and I decide that my slippers are not festive enough. This year I did something about it. I picked…