Machine Sisters

I'm not the kind of girl who likes lavish gifts, bunches of flowers and boxes of chocolates; I have always thought words speak louder than actions. Maybe that comes from being in a relationship with the strong silent type! 

But, when my beloved Mr Bear offered to buy me an antique Singer sewing machine and table, I felt weak at the knees! It needs a bit of TLC and a new chain to work the pedal, but to me it's the most beautiful thing in the world. That same week, while I was at work, the knight in shining armour struck again and won an auction for a brand new Brother sewing machine. My mind will not rest now, there are so many ideas buzzing around my fuzzy head! The possibilities are endless and the obstacles few.