Work space

I wrote a while ago about my mother’s sewing machine.  Last week, after it started to sew a bit erratically (tangled thread, loose stiches) I gave it a service: vacuumed and oiled.  It now runs along smoothly without any chug-chugging.  Seeing the sun shining this morning, I thought it was too beautiful not to photograph.  It also gives me a chance to show you where I do my stitching.  Very messy, I know, but I am so grateful for this sunny space.



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I started blogging after the birth of my first child. Since I stopped working, I realise I am defined far more by my relationships than by what I do. So, I am: wife, mother, daughter, sister, friend.

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