Find the Spider: The Collection That Started With Fear

I used to be terrified of spiders.

Not dramatically terrified. Just the kind where you see one and suddenly remember you need to be somewhere else. Fast.

Then I spent a few months living in a tent.

Every evening I'd come back, reach for the zipper, and there he was. Same spot. Same spider, or at least the same very confident spider. Sitting right in front of the entrance like he owned the place. Which, honestly, maybe he did.

The moment I unzipped the tent, he'd jump inside.

Every. Single. Evening.

After a few nights of this I got tired of fighting it. If he was that determined to live with me, fine. I let him stay. And somewhere in those weeks, I stopped being afraid of spiders.

Years later, I made a collection for him. Bold black webs, clean lines, and a spider on every piece sitting somewhere different each time. You'll find him. He's not hiding that hard. He just likes to keep you looking.

That's Find the Spider.

Dedicated to the spider who cured my fear of spiders.

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