Don't you just love the endless possibilities represented in a stack of freshly washed and ironed fabrics? All that potential, neatly folded into dormancy, just waiting to be unleashed. A little bomb of creativity waiting to explode into what will be. Or for the Harry Potter loving amongst you, an Erumpent Horn on Xenophilius' wall, not yet detonated. For now, the little stack and I are exchanging knowing smiles whenever I pass, flirting brazenly, our courtship. Our time will come, my pretties, soon.
Ooooo... love the greens and blues!
ReplyDeleteI love just looking at them to be honest. I do the same with paper - I have stacks of old and new bits waiting to be used, and old french linen sheets in various shades of white and grey. I like seeing them in a pile as a decorative collection.
ReplyDeleteI totally agree, I think it's a Scrappin' and Sewin' illness: just looking and caressing paper and fabrics XD
ReplyDeleteenjoy!
Yep, I know the feeling. Enjoy it :)
ReplyDeleteJust seeing your stack makes me want one of my own!!
ReplyDeleteTotally understand!
No wonder you make such wonderful things! Such colours and patterns are inspiring :)
ReplyDeleteHaha! I don't sew, but I totally get what you mean!
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