The other week I returned home from an incredibly unsuccessful draping class as one of my projects quite honestly looked terrible. I wasn't so much feeling sorry for myself but rather not enjoying the thoughts that I really have so much more to learn along with the fact that my current skills seem to lack something to be desired. At least at that moment that's how I was feelings.
I spent the better part of that evening wondering if I'd ever be good enough to make fashion design or sewing for that matter a career. After some thought I'm happy so say my mood changed around. So I pulled out my good old needle and thread and quickly embroidered up some new art for my sewing room.
Very inspirational hey! Haha!