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Ochy beads and creations: An awakening of beauty with bare hands




Meeting our Showcase Thursday personality for today will enable you figure out that we don't need kisses to wake sleeping beauties anymore.



Frank Assisi says " He who works with his hands is a labourer.
He who works with his hands and his head is a craftsman.
He who works with his hands and his head and his heart is an artist."


Mary Ochuwa is a graduate of Public Health from the Federal University of Technology Owerri who has found love in the arms of bead making.

She is the Creative hand behind Ochy beads and creations . Makers of bead jewels, beaded flower vases, fabric embellishment, fancy bridal hand fans and tissue boxes.

" I learnt Ankara craft during the ASUU (Academic Staff Union of Universities) strike period. I proceeded to learn beading in the year 2014 during my six months industrial training while I was a student. I also do embellishment on fabric" She reveals.



"The fashion industryis a dynamic one. My major challenge when I started was my personality. I was not so outgoing however I have come to have an impressive improvement on that as I continuously work towards improving myself" Mary says further.









She can be contacted via:

WhatsApp:  08059976449

Phone Number: 07038556666

Instagram: @ochy_beads_n_creations

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