Me
I loved the old Singer sewing machine that belonged to my favourite aunt when I was very little, loved standing in front of it on one foot and the other peddling. One day the needle pierced my fingernail while I was feeding the invisible cloth through; I was 5. But that did not put me off. My life long love affair with textiles started without me realising…..
My mum used to be a seamstress. Our house was full of fabrics, threads, scissors and needles, and my heart full of yearnings to do things with them. Mum said I ought to just study hard, go to university and get a job in a nice office. She said sewing is far too hard, and there is no one to pay you a penny when you lay sick in bed.
I never got to study anything textiles related in Taiwan, but I was always stitching: I started making dolly clothes for friends when I was 9 and stitched the hems of dresses that belonged to clients when mum wasn’t looking, I made cushion covers as birthday presents and furnished the lounge at home in my teens, I sewed my engagement dress by hand in my university dorm….. There was no cure.
For the man I was engaged to I came to
I sold some work to galleries for a while, but then I spent the next 10 years doing small craft projects with my 2 precious little ones and sewing funky clothing for them. Now, it is time to let the wings of my textile dream beat free……..
Pamela ,10th November 2006
If you can imagine it, you can achieve it.
If you can dream it, you can become it.