MY STORY
I was broke, bored, and couldn't find a bag I actually liked anywhere.So I just... made one.Bought some black leather, watched some YouTube videos, stabbed my fingers about a hundred times, and ended up with this weird little coffin shaped bag sitting on my bedroom floor at 2AM.I thought it was ugly at first honestly.But I kept making them. Every night after work. Just me, my candles, and a needle and thread.I brought them to a flea market and a kid literally dropped one on the ground in front of me and walked away laughing.I stood there and wanted to cry.But someone else picked it up off the ground, looked at it, and said "how much?"And that was it.Every single bag is made by hand. Just me. In my room. Late at night. No factory. No machine. No team.Just a girl who couldn't find what she wanted so she made it herself.Scarlett Coffin Bags.Handmade by one person who really just loves making them.