It started years ago, behind the iron curtain .
I grew up knitting garments for myself starting in middle school, not only to find my individuality and style, but also to let my creativity gene be expressed.
It was a long path and an interesting experience. As a first grader with no knitting books, no yarn shops, no supplies, I had just one pair of needles and one ball of yarn. It was my first "infinity" scarf. When all the yarn was used, I unravelled the scarf just so I could have ball of yarn again to start over, and then again and again.
Years passed.
Miles of knitted yards and unimaginable amount of stitches went through my hands...
Today I am full of creative ideas.
They multiply, expand, burst, and demand to see the world.
My studio has no physical borders, I knit everywhere, even in the darkness of the movie theater.
I wish there were more hours in the day, so I could create much more.