Joined June 2021
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Orange Handles and a Sandbag Strawberry
I was around four when I was introduced to an endless world of color and texture. My mother tells the story best. When she would go shopping at the local fabric store, she would place me in the cart and my mind would start to wonder. I would stretch out my arms as far as I could so I could feel the rows upon rows of textiles and trims, all organized by colors. Seeing endless possibilities and feeling the excitement was enchanting.
By 3 years ago in Journal