The wall bag is laying in the snow.It's sleeping...hush!
In it's dream it hangs in the garden of the stone dragon...

Gemstones glitter between the leafs.
Felt is able to unite different fibers. My felt blog wants to show my way of union...harmony and peace...and the joy of colors and shapes
The wall bag is laying in the snow.


Grandmothers sometimes only say one short sentence but that will grow in your heart and mind forever.


A hanging felt box again. Some say it looks like an angel. Other say it's an owl. What do you think?
Sometimes I don't fancy working with bright colors. That's a piece for giving my eyes a rest. Only natural, curly wool with some effect yarn which you don't see on the photo but in the sunshine it glitters in the felt.