Unveiling Nostalgia: The Silent Beauty On My Dresser
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2 min readSep 13, 2023
It’s Crafting to Me: But to Her It Was Survival
It stands on the dresser in my kitchen, black, shiny, and fighting for its space amongst the Lego spaceships and plasticine ornaments. It’s my late Nan’s old black Singer sewing machine, and it’s waiting for me to use it again.
