On a productive sewing day, the pans, bowls, and tins of buttons begin to spill out of the sewing room/ office room/ kids-numbing-their-cortexes-on-video-games room....
......and spread steadily towards the dining room.
Stacks of like-minded fabrics.
Baskets full of neckties.
Scissors, pins, sketches, ideas....
And a few favourite turqoise pieces that are utterly unrelated but oh-so inspiring!
If I cooked meals on days like this,
That's where we'd eat.
But this is so much more satisfying.
Did I mention that in addition to the sewing room/office, I also have an overflowing corner in my basement?
And some boxes in the garage?
So as we slowly succomb to suffocation bags4 style,
Plan to meet me at the fair!