Seeing as I will be away from my dear Brother for the next 5 months, I thought I'd sew one last piece, since I still had fabric left over from my law ball dress.
At first, I hated the pattern. I thought it was hideous. But now it's grown on me and I'm finally understanding the tribal/gypsy/maybe Indian vibe it gives off.
What I love about sewing is never knowing what it's going to look like when it's done.
It's like creating art.
Not using pattern pieces means I have to measure, adjust and alter as I go.
I get to see what makes the fabric flow and kink.
I can make it fit me, and me only.
But the best part is knowing that I've made it myself.
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