The words running through my mind as I knit a scarf for my stepdaughter.  Saying the words over and over again, they became a prayer.  I wanted to impart these qualities into the garment itself and through the garment to the wearer.

The knitting of the scarf became my prayers in physical form.  And the gift was given and received gladly.  Where it exists today is anyone’s guess.  I choose to believe that my prayers remain.

This is why I knit and dye yarns.  It is an almost compulsive need to make physical my feelings so that I may share them.

Please feel free to ignore my ramblings and simply enjoy these yarns.  Be warned, they are dyed with Peace, Love, Comfort, & Joy; may they be yours.

Claudia Hand Painted Yarns