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Welcome!
My name is Beth, wife to a kind quirky man, mum to a spirited little lady Delphie, daughter and sister to a wonderful family, and friend to some of life's good 'uns.




I live in Wales with my family. I work in the Third Sector 9-5 and run my jewellery and home decor business, Sass + Kitsch around work and life!

Creativity is my soul food. I basically like all the things: interior design, photography, painting, fibre craft (knitting, weaving etc), baking, writing, singing, the list goes on! We love to throw a party and get dressed up in fancy dress. I'm an outdoor fantasist which means I love the outdoors but for some unknown reason I don't make the most of it.

My dream is to one day live by the sea with four children and a few cats. I would love a job working from home using one of more of my creative endeavours and then have time in the evenings for socialising or Netflix. At the moment Netflix seems to take priority and I guess that's what they call being stuck in a rut!

That's me!

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