So you get to a certainly age and think what you've accomplished.
I've got a beautiful wife, two crazy cockerpoos two children and three grand children.
I've spent my whole time working got lots of different skills set badges plumbing plastering joinery etc etc....
But I'm the arty type Inside and deep down Inside feel creative. Like there is a whole bunch of People inside me trying to escape. I love photography and pretty things do it for me.
Visualy I love slim sleek Lines and understated colour and yes you've probably guessed it I'm pretty shallow.
But still there is something missing.
My wife thinks I have OCD but I'm too untidy for that.
My mind is constantly in over drive zooming along at a million MPH
I need a little something...
Just a small hobby to help my mind slow and to give me some more focus so I can for get about all the projects I have going on in my life at the moment.
Enter Sewing..... Something I thought I'd never do... Something I thought would be my Wife's domain... I mean I'm happiest, pig in poo covered in oil underneath my trusty 1997 Mercedes right?
Wrong.. I'm Just as happy researching the fascinating history of Sewing and the sewing machine.
Now there are very many styles and they are all the same?... well not quite all the same...
Now this is where a shallow but friendly 55 year old electrician with Possibly a smidge of OCD gets his hands on a 1960s Vintage sewing machine..
Hooked, embroiled, stitched in to the fascinating insides of what makes these pretty little things tick.
So this small blog covers my vintage machines, how I came to get them and from where.
It covers what I,'ve found out about each of them, the history of the People Who made them etc...
But the one thing this has in common is
"I only bought them because they are pretty".
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