It started with a rainy Saturday and a beginner's cross stitch kit I almost didn't buy. Sitting at my kitchen table, coffee going cold beside me, I got completely lost in the rhythm of it — needle up, needle down, one tiny X at a time. I was hooked. One kit became ten, ten became a closet full of floss, and eventually that closet became my studio, tucked into a little cottage here in Pennsylvania.

But here's what actually started this business: I kept finishing pieces I loved and having nowhere to put them. They'd sit in a drawer for months, waiting for a frame that never felt quite right. All that work deserved better than being tucked away and forgotten.

So StitchFetti became my answer — frames made with the same care as the stitching itself, so the moment you tie off that last knot, your piece is ready to be seen, celebrated, and hung somewhere you'll smile at every day.

However you found your way here, welcome. Grab your coffee, thread your needle, and let's make something worth framing — together.