After several failed attempts to obtain a working sewing machine I bought a used White from my land lords' pawn shop. I promptly named him Viggo and began a sewing journey of epic proportions, sewing every single day for an entire year. It didn't matter what I sewed, or how long each day, as long as I did at least a few stitches. And, being a bit of a blogoholic, I felt compelled to document the experiment. And well, now here we are.
You can find my generic {but not in the boring way} blog here.
