It all started with a japanese magazine that i bought from book fest...
It teaches you how to make zakka stuffs and sew muji-like clothes....
Even pajamas for kids.
And with much annoyance (kept nagging i wanted to sew), mum finally took out this decade-old sewing machine that laid sleeping in our storeroom for five years. Sis was around to help threading, doing the bobbin case and all.
Miraculously, this fellow works well with occasional glitches here and there that risk the lives of my fingers.
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