Sometimes things find me. I went to a flea market today. I was looking for an old door ( I want an old wooden door to replace an ugly steel door) I came home with a sewing machine.
I couldn’t pass it up, it called out to me “take me home”. It is a singer 600 , from 1965 (the year I was born) , and it came with a great cabinet and the original manual. It seems to be functional but I might still take it in to have a tune up.
If you look at the window frames behind the machine you can see the paint looks pretty bad. I had to take them apart and do a lot of work to get them to open and close properly and replace a cracked window . Sanding next and then painting.
The trees in the neighborhood are changing. This is one I can see outside the studio window.
Teddy had been very concerned about all the squirrels. he is always on patrol to chase them out of the yard.
Doesn’t he look menacing?
Don’t let that scowl fool you 🙂 here he is last night while I was quilting.
Curled up and comfy under his bandanna quilt. The quilt is made from the bandannas he gets when he goes to the groomer.
I’m going to play with the new machine .