The recent resurgence of my interest in crocheting began with a washcloth. A very orange, very large washcloth. Which I gave to my sister. I don’t know if she uses it, but at least it was in the shape of a square, instead of a trapezoid, which is how my squares generally turned out when I was younger. I still have the small, misshapen white and hunter green afghan I made in my preteens. My cat sleeps on it. The irregular shape doesn’t seem to bother her. I’m just pleased to have progressed past the basics. Now look at what I’ve made! Testaments to three things: time, practice and perseverance.
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- Incomplete Coasters
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- Pocketed Placemat
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- All the colors..
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- Cup Cozy Collection
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- Cup Cozy in Blue
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- Washcloths
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- Hot pads
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- Double Bottle Wine Bag
Bellastra 