I adore bright pink …. it makes my face look flushed, and probably doesn’t suit me, but what the heck, I like it anyway.
This fabric was part of a garage sale hoard that I scored last year (or was it the year before?). Â The seller was clearing out her mother’s stash as part of sorting out her estate. Â I think its sad when a seamstress passes on. Â To me the piles of fabric are unfinished stories waiting to be told. Â Exactly what the story is on this fabric, I don’t know. Â On me its, “I am wearing a bright top to disguise that I am dog tired and in need of a nap.”
It has a lovely drape, a beautiful soft texture, and sewed up very nicely. Â I hope its previous owner approves of what I made with her fabric.
