This sad sight got my attention today: a sewing machine in a skip. I was half tempted to climb in and haul it out, but the skip was very deep and well sealed behind fences, and there were small children present so I didn't think it would be a great example to set. I stood, captivated, though for quite a while, wondering... what make was it? How old was it? Did it still work? What had it quietly achieved in it's useful life, what dreams and ideas had it converted to reality? I am not a very habitual picture snapper, but I did get a photo of it- after all I could do little else. But I suppose although I couldn't save the machine at least I have tried to give it a little epitaph.
And on a diametrically opposite subject, I learnt this crochet stitch today. I am following instructions to make a jumper, and I'm so happy that I started it as I just love these Art Nouveau-type loops and I can't wait to finish it and wear it. It's an unusual colour choice for me, so I hope I will like the end result! But it's made from linen, so it should be lovely in the summer or with jeans for in-between days.
Oh that poor sewing machine! I would have helped you break in to save it! Guess who ever threw it in there just didn't see the value it might have had.
ReplyDeleteI would of been there too Debra! And I would of been saying to the Kids "Recycling is cool, but only with an adults help!"
ReplyDeleteI get so sad when 'good' things get chucked out. I did a post about hard rubbish recently- http://teaandgarlands.blogspot.com.au/2013/02/hard-rubbish.html
Lovely Blog!
Thank you Debra, thank you Ali for reading and for your lovely comments
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