Lace From Idrija, Threaded With Patience
At a kitchen table polished by decades of elbows, a lace maker rolls bobbins like soft rain on a roof, counting patterns in her head while birds talk outside. She learned as a child, finishing homework by lamplight and knotting memories into every motif. Now she teaches neighbors, proving that precision, rhythm, and generosity can turn fragile threads into maps of endurance, hope, and quiet, everyday celebration.