The Capri Shell Bag is the one that looks like it came back from somewhere beautiful. Handknotted from natural cotton cord with a one-of-a-kind rattan-wrapped wood handle, she cinches at the bottom into a tassel of fringe weighted with shell beads that move and softly chime as you carry her. Effortlessly coastal, completely handmade, entirely her own.
Natural cotton cord, rattan-wrapped wood handle, shell bead fringe. Handmade in small batches, no two are exactly alike.
Sara's note: This bag started with the handle. I'd been searching for something different, something that would stop you before you even looked at the bag. When I found the rattan-wrapped handle, I knew immediately it needed a design worthy of it. The cinched silhouette came from a bag I'd made years ago. I enlarged it, reworked it, and made it feel new. Then came the shell beads on the fringe. I wasn't prepared for what happened when they moved. The way they looked was one thing, but the sound they made together was something else entirely. Light, coastal, unmistakably summer. The moment I heard it, I thought: this bag belongs in Capri. Hence her name, The Capri Shell Bag.
The Capri Shell Bag is the one that looks like it came back from somewhere beautiful. Handknotted from natural cotton cord with a one-of-a-kind rattan-wrapped wood handle, she cinches at the bottom into a tassel of fringe weighted with shell beads that move and softly chime as you carry her. Effortlessly coastal, completely handmade, entirely her own.
Natural cotton cord, rattan-wrapped wood handle, shell bead fringe. Handmade in small batches, no two are exactly alike.
Sara's note: This bag started with the handle. I'd been searching for something different, something that would stop you before you even looked at the bag. When I found the rattan-wrapped handle, I knew immediately it needed a design worthy of it. The cinched silhouette came from a bag I'd made years ago. I enlarged it, reworked it, and made it feel new. Then came the shell beads on the fringe. I wasn't prepared for what happened when they moved. The way they looked was one thing, but the sound they made together was something else entirely. Light, coastal, unmistakably summer. The moment I heard it, I thought: this bag belongs in Capri. Hence her name, The Capri Shell Bag.
