Tinycup Needlework features beautifully embroidered skulls and bones, alongside tiny roses and the occasional noose.

I’m touched by the story of how she began the craft:
Last winter was horribly cold, the person that I loved was at that point living very far away, and I needed something to help keep me sane. I’ve been a maker of many things for as long as I can remember, but one day after having experimented with burlap and yarn, I decided to explore something more intricate. I employed the knowledge of the Internet, and henceforth taught myself to embroider.
I deal with missing loved ones by making things, too. It somehow helps.

She continues:
As a sort of old soul, I have always sort of gravitated toward things that were more hands on and intimate. I began embroidering tokens as little gifts for the person I loved and missed… monograms, images of inside jokes, that sort of thing. We wrote to each other regularly, and just as our great grand parents may have sent a lock of hair (or some such token) to their sweetheart, I sent these little stitch pieces as something for him to hold on to.
Who wouldn’t melt when receiving and embroidered skeleton?


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