Y’all I have had the worst few weeks, creativity-wise. I’ve made some new things for the shop (still have to list them) but it just felt forced. So sad.
Now, suddenly I have at least 32 (ish) ideas for things I want to make! And none of them include items for my shop. ACK!
1. I want to embroider something…like this adorable little pie for my fiance, the cheesecake guru. You know, because men dig stuff like that.
2. I want to sew ALL THE THINGS!
3. I want to learn to spin ALL THE THINGS! (Only because I can no longer fund my addiction to beautiful yarn.) Are these not just GORGEOUS? If you said no, you can leave now. And good riddance!
4. I want every. single. one. of these. I am obsessed with them. Ok, so this isn’t something for me to make, but I want them all and I want to go on adventures with them. Think of it as an adorably repulsive, slightly diabolical toy for strange people like…well, me. I could entertain myself for hours with these guys.
Ok, so that was only 4 things and not the 32 I promised you, but now I’m distracted by the Fugglers. And I’m trying to figure out how many hats I have to sell to buy them all. Is it weird that I sell cute little baby hats in order to buy things with teeth?
I’d be careful answering that with you. The Fugglers like to bite….