My new sewing box

I must say I am a terribly messy person at times. I crave order and tidiness, but my impatient and creative streaks get the better of me.
It is a constant internal battle.

For my birthday my mum gave me a sewing box. I was able to take finally charge and bring order to my green shopping bag full of threads. It brings be joy for so many reasons… one being just the simple fact that I now have sewing box… I think there might be a secret sewer inside me…

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