Starting out

One of the main reasons that I didn’t have a sewing machine for so long is that I thought that it would be difficult to sew in NYC’s notoriously small living spaces. In Pennsylvania, my space was large enough to encompass my relatively large fabric stash, a dress form, my machine and its table, and organizers for my notions. I didn’t think that that would fit in my apartment.

And I was right.

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