It's an old sewing machine! I sent both of my own sewing machines to my father so he can fix them and he gave me this so I can sew in the meantime. The best thing with this machine is that it's the same one I remember from my early childhood! Oh I love it! (Well, maybe really the best thing is that this one really works...)
Sometimes it's hard not to hate someone.
You want to let it be,
and you know there is so much love inside you,
and still you feel the loathing take over.
I don't want to be that person.
I so do miss my photo school times. I'd love to spend my days in the darkroom developing photos and smelling vinegar, listening to the jazz in the red light..
(C)amf8
These photos are from the first day this new year thou.