
As a kid I spent many hours in my Mom's sewing room digging through the piles of fabric making dresses and turbans held together with safety pins..... dreaming of being a princess in some far off exotic land (I didn't get to see a lot of exotic things in Labrador, except for my Mukluks and Grenfell jacket). Sorry Mom for always "stuffing" the fabric back into drawers, but in my defense the memories of your piles of fabric has payed off!
You can see the stages in my From The Studio Blog.
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I love the colors in this one, and the way the folds of the material fall around you, they look so realistic.