The Moment Everything Changed Last year, for the first time, I walked into a thrift store not to look for clothes or shoes, but for second hand yarn. It sounds strange, right? But at home, I already had yarn that’s literally older than me, bought by my mom ages ago. And it’s still perfectly fine, not spoiled at all. I keep it, thinking maybe one day I’ll finally use it. That’s when it hit me: if yarn can last decades in perfect condition, why not look for vintage yarn finds in thrift stores?