I realize I'm not a great seamstress, actually I'm really just a beginner (though I've sewn a bit here and there). Around 2000-2001 my grandmother gave me her sewing machine but I wasn't ready to do anything on my own...or even take it home with me. At that time in my life I was too preoccupied with sports and hanging out with friends. But last summer I finally brought the 1970s Singer to my apartment. And slowly, I've been using it for my projects. Anyhow, I feel with practice, dedication and concentration that maybe, just maybe, one day I could be a good one.
As I've mentioned in a previous post, my grandma started many projects that she never finished (another thing that rubbed off on me). And now 7 years after her passing, my mom and I are finding these unfinished projects as we clean out and organize her craft room. One such project that I found was some gorgeous fabric (purchased on one of her trips to France) that she was turning into a tablecloth.
The beautiful fabric that someday soon will cover my table |
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