Sunday, 5 June 2011

The Magnificent Mum's idea of a scrap... completely different to mine. "Darling, why don't you pop up to see me overnight?" she said. "I have a few scraps you might want and really I need you to look through them to make sure you like them."

A few scraps. This picture represents half of it.

A "few" scraps

I call it trebling my stash. Thus, I have lugged them home in a massive suitcase nearly breaking my arm in the process. I now have lots of upholstery weights and dupion and batiks, and African prints and vintage Liberty (good lord, how I got out of the house with those I don't know) and denims and tweeds and all sorts of goodness. I am one very lucky lady. Thanks Mum, you rock.

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