Comments for: A sewing life, told in draped chapters

My sewing life has had so many phases, it resembles patchwork with ragged edges. The first phase was when I learned, officially, to sew in Mrs. Betty Calkins’ home economics class in 1962-63. In those days, armed with skills she’d stitched into my brain, I… Read More
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