Category Crocheting

You remember that day clearly. You sat down with your hook and yarn, excited to start a new project. But then you opened the pattern – and there it was: a full page of symbols. Circles. Dashes. “T”‑shapes. It looked…

It started on a rainy Lagos afternoon. I was seated in a small studio on Yaba Road, looping yarn around my crochet hook, watching the drops slide down the windowpane. My first ever granny‑square blanket. I’d bought the yarn at…