Like Cinderella - no freedom, no money, and unsure of what the future holds - I find myself finally having the time to dream. I have no job, I can't move around much, I have no money to go out with... So I am stuck in my room reading a book. Hours later, as I turn off the light to go to sleep, I have an urge to remain awake. I am tossing and turning at the thought of no job and watching my unused talent go to waste after 4 years of developing it. Sure - I don't want to sew for a career the rest of my life, but maybe I can do something simple, beautiful and colorful.My right foot is the non-broken foot, so I can still operate a sewing machine. And since no one will hire me, maybe I should take it into my own hands. Though I have no money, maybe I can convince my mother to help me purchase the few items I need to produce my vision.
Stay tuned...
Dreamy,
Becky
xo
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