Yea, I guess I am...
I LOVE making bags...I remember the first one I ever made. I wish I had been taking pictures of them way back then. It was bright blue with a dog print. Flimsy as all get-out, unlined, handles flopping everywhere. It was a mess, but it was the catalyst and learning tool that brought me to where I am today.
The bag pictured today was made for a dear friend of mine who I've know since the 4th grade. She wanted to celebrate her mom with a bag that reflected her mom's favorite quote. These are the types of orders I adore. She wanted her mom to know how much she means to her, and I am honored to have been a part of such a thoughful gift.
more bag stories to come...
