My Drug Of Choice

I can equate the first few stiches I make with a addict just taking a hit off their drug of choice. It feels so good that I cannot imagine stopping, just doing it one more time and quitting. Though I don't know all the fancy stiches and how to use a pattern, I wouldn't trade being able to do anything perfectly with sewing. I have learned how to do it the only way I know how. I learned slowly, with some help from my mom, and a lot of trial and error. I now make dolls and make my own patterns. And I'm sure I make mistakes, but I still love it.
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1 Response Jan 20, 2013

:) Creativity feeds the soul, doesn't it?