A small shop
with a long love story.
Welcome. I'm Teresa — and what you'll find here started long before there was ever a shop. It started with a grandmother, a craft closet, and the soft sound of buttons rolling out of a drawer.
A grandmother, a closet, a love handed down.
As a little girl I'd sit in my grandmother's closet and play with her buttons — google eyes, tiny pompoms, rick rack that ran the length of the room. Her shelves were stacked with cardboard tubes of yarn in every color, and if I could imagine it, Gram could make it.
Her house was the best house to be in.
My mom carried that love forward through knitting. I picked it up at the library years later and taught my own daughters before they were old enough to read the patterns.
Built around the table.
A Tangle of Yarn was always going to be a place — not a website, not a shipment, but a room with chairs and good light and other people in it. Somewhere to put your phone down and pick up something soft.
Whether you're brand new or twenty sweaters in, you have a seat here.
Made with intention
Every skein is squished, swatched, and chosen by someone who actually knits with it.
Built for community
Knit nights, classes, and pop-ups — the shop only really works when it's full of people.
A slower kind of craft
We're a no-rush, leave-your-laptop-at-home, stay-as-long-as-you'd-like sort of place.
The kettle is on.
Stop in any time during shop hours — no appointment needed.
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