I’ve always lived in small homes, shared a bedroom or cramped quarters. When we were looking for a house the only thing I wanted was a tiny bit of solitude. I now have my mom/craft/yarn cave. And I love it.
I’ve spent the last day just sorting. Sorting yarn, patterns, wips, needles and hooks…. so much. Drained my batteries. Now it’s almost complete, missing a few minor projects that are being hoarded in my car.
It will be my cozy space in the winter.