Selvage Notes

A Maker’s Journal

Exploring the intersection of fiber arts, history, and slow creativity.

In Good Company: Finding Community Through Fiber Arts
Karri Weaver Karri Weaver

In Good Company: Finding Community Through Fiber Arts

When you picture a fiber artist at work, you might imagine someone alone at a loom, lost in the quiet rhythm. Or maybe you see a knitter tucked into the corner of a couch, tea nearby, soft music in the background. These images are accurate.

But fiber arts have never existed only in isolation.

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A Dog on the Loom: The Art of Letting Go
Karri Weaver Karri Weaver

A Dog on the Loom: The Art of Letting Go

It's that stubborn project that began with a burst of excitement and the best of intentions, but somewhere along the way, it simply fizzled.

You have a dog on the loom.

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The Radical Stitch: Fiber Arts as Resistance
Karri Weaver Karri Weaver

The Radical Stitch: Fiber Arts as Resistance

For as long as there has been cloth, there have been people using it to speak, survive and defy. The history of textiles is not just a history of beauty, it’s also a history of rebellion.

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The Power of Whimsy: On Creating Just Because
Karri Weaver Karri Weaver

The Power of Whimsy: On Creating Just Because

There’s often an unspoken message that unless your art is producing income, it’s not “real.” Unless it’s deep or dramatic or politically urgent, it’s not important. Unless it’s being seen or sold or published, maybe it doesn’t count.

I don’t believe that.

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Why Fiber Arts Matter Now More Than Ever
Karri Weaver Karri Weaver

Why Fiber Arts Matter Now More Than Ever

In a world of endless scrolling and instant results, there is something quietly radical about fiber arts. To sit down and weave, to knit row after row, to coax felt into form with the slow rhythm of a needle—these are not acts of urgency. They are acts of attention.

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What Weaving Taught Me About Patience
Karri Weaver Karri Weaver

What Weaving Taught Me About Patience

I used to be impatient. Not in an obvious way—but in that quiet, restless need to move on to the next thing. I liked results. Finishing. Progress.

Then I found weaving.

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