Collection: Boo Bags

Boo was once a small ghost who refused to haunt in the usual ways. No castles, no corridors, no patience for standing still. It drifted instead through markets and satchels, drawn to movement, to objects, to anything that might be carried away.

With a soft shift and a flicker of fabric, Boo settles into place as a handmade crochet bag, light, familiar, and just a little unpredictable. Coins turn up where they weren’t before, small things slip out of sight and back again, never quite lost, just… moved.

Mischief, not malice. Stitched in cotton and made to be carried, whether it behaves or not.

If something goes missing, it usually finds its way back.