I was born from the wool of local sheep, gathered softly and transformed with care. My fibers were washed, picked, and dyed by hand, then shaped through warm water, movement, and intention until I awakened into my final form.
My body still carries the natural color of the sheep I came from—earthy, ancient, and honest. Across my crown, colors bloom in swirling strokes of gold, green, violet, and blue, as if a spell of sunlight and petals was woven straight into my surface.
I am light, warm, and alive with quiet magic. Slip me on, and I’ll sit comfortably at 23 inches around, ready to add a touch of enchantment to whoever chooses to wear me.
I am a one-of-a-kind work of art. I cannot be duplicated.
I was born from the wool of local sheep, gathered softly and transformed with care. My fibers were washed, picked, and dyed by hand, then shaped through warm water, movement, and intention until I awakened into my final form.
My body still carries the natural color of the sheep I came from—earthy, ancient, and honest. Across my crown, colors bloom in swirling strokes of gold, green, violet, and blue, as if a spell of sunlight and petals was woven straight into my surface.
I am light, warm, and alive with quiet magic. Slip me on, and I’ll sit comfortably at 23 inches around, ready to add a touch of enchantment to whoever chooses to wear me.
I am a one-of-a-kind work of art. I cannot be duplicated.