A love letter to my sewing machine

You were a gift to me.

I mean I paid for you with hard-earned cash, well, actually, a debit card, but you know what I mean.

You were a gift to myself.

You take so little, ask so little and give me so much more.

I feel like we were separated at birth and have found each other again, destined to create the amazing, the dazzling, the…

No, really, we strive for more on the practical side, don’t we? Yes we do.

We need no sequins or glitter to shine, right?!

We are thoughtfully creative together, you and I.

I thank you for all you are, all you can be.

Here’s to all the many wondrous adventures we’ve been on and to all the ones that have yet to be discovered!

-me