This vintage fabric just begged to be an apron. Or at least I thought so. I kept it simple, just straight lines, but I like the result.
An apron
happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a manner of traveling
happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a manner of traveling
This vintage fabric just begged to be an apron. Or at least I thought so. I kept it simple, just straight lines, but I like the result.
NOT A STATION 