16 Bead Bay

17/04/2026

First voiceover, apologies for the heavy breathing! 😅

28/03/2026

My grandmother died two years ago and left me seventeen boxes of doilies she'd crocheted over forty years, each one wrapped in tissue paper with a date written in pencil on the back. Some were from the seventies, intricate pineapple patterns she made while watching soap operas. Others were from the nineties when her arthritis was getting bad and the stitches got looser, less perfect. I didn't know what to do with them because they felt too precious to use as actual doilies but too important to leave in boxes in my attic where nobody would ever see them.
My living room has this one long wall that's always been empty because I could never afford the kind of art that felt meaningful enough to hang there, and one night I was unpacking another box of her doilies and crying a little bit because I missed her so much it physically hurt. I started thinking about how she spent all those hours making beautiful things that nobody really looked at anymore, just functional objects that sat under lamps or got stained with coffee rings. She deserved better than that. Her work deserved to be seen.
I bought wooden embroidery hoops in different sizes from someone on Tedooo app who makes them from reclaimed wood, and I started stretching her doilies inside them like little pieces of lace art. Painted that wall deep teal because white felt too stark, and then spent an entire weekend arranging and rearranging seventeen doilies until the pattern felt right. When I finally stepped back and looked at the whole wall together, I started sobbing because it looked like my grandmother's hands had created this enormous mandala of time and patience and love that had been invisible until now.
People keep asking where I got them and I tell them about Grandma, about how she made each one by hand with thread that cost almost nothing. I started selling my own framed vintage doilies through a shop on Tedooo app because it turns out a lot of us inherited boxes of our grandmothers' handiwork and didn't know how to honor it properly. Every time I look at that wall I can almost hear her voice telling me to sit up straight and finish what I started, and somehow that feels like she's still here.

10/03/2026

Current obsession is making rings ✨️

08/03/2026

Another lovely weekend at the market! 🌸🌿

T H A N K Y O U ! to everyone who came by my stall, your support and kind words mean so much to me and make events like this super special! 🤍

Thank you for having me and always creating such a welcoming space, there’s nothing better than a weekend filled with creativity and good vibes.
It's wonderful being around so many talented people, I wish I could of done more shopping!!

Feeling very grateful ✨

17/02/2026

06/02/2026

Playing with gold thread and Moonstone ✨️🤍

11/11/2025

🧚🏻‍♀️✨️New Wishing Wands✨️🧚🏻‍♀️
I've been busy stocking up on wands for the next market
Hope they bring a little joy to kids and adults too!
*Not guaranteed to tidy your bedroom 🤭

11/11/2025

🧚🏻‍♀️✨️New Wand Colours✨️🧚🏻‍♀️

08/11/2025

Twinkle twinkle little tree, festive as can be! 🎄✨️ Hand knotted and embellished with gold beads and stars. All ready to sparkle at the Christmas Market