This Is A Crochet Blog
I found some yarn in an apartment 16 years ago. That made me want to crochet. I taught myself how to crochet when I was a child. I made this pouch. I used the scrap yarn I found in the apartment. I got some beads and sequins and decorated it. I didn't use a pattern. I just worked in the round. I tried to use all the beads I got. I didn't plan anything. I didn't plan colors or patterns or shapes. I just wanted to start crocheting again.
Now I think about it, I took up crocheting because maybe it reminded me of when I was little. I was happy when I was little. I could do anything. I spent lots of time with my father. He was funny and he made a lot of things. He made wooden furniture and toys. He built ponds in the yard and had lots of fish. He made paintings and drawings. I probably got much from my father. I can't remember spending so much time with anyone else when I was small. My father took us shopping one day. I got a book of needlework. I was probably 9 years old. I learned crocheting through that book. I also got yarns and big knitting needles. But knitting was too hard for me. Crochet was easier.