sometimes the hands must take over the creation and the machine be put to sleep.
i've forgotten how fun it was to create things with just my hands while watching a movie. so much of my time is spent hunched over my sewing machine and drafting table, my hands barely get to enjoy the actual process of creation.
i love the feel of the varying textures of fabric, the push-pull rhythm of needle and thread. i am very happy with how they aren't perfect, and how they project a sense of raw femininity.
i am expecting the final touch to arrive any day now, but until then they remain
a bundle of tuffets in waiting...
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