The lights dim. The film begins. And the room comes alive in a way that’s hard to describe until you’re in it.

You’ll stitch, laugh, and look up just in time for the moments everyone will be talking about.

It’s relaxed. It’s social. It’s just a little bit electric.

Not just because of the film but because of the people in the room, all choosing to be there together.

You’ll leave with something you’ve made.

And the sense that you were part of something special - the kind of night you don’t want to hear about after the fact.