Richard didn't like thread last night and I am convinced that it wasn't because of the paper and fabric combo -- but because I wasn't always threading Richard like he wanted to be threaded. After attempting to sew 15 times in a row, the thread came out of the needle and instead of leaving, I opted for deep breaths and a sip of wine. My Mechanical Lover finally revealed himself -- by staying threaded.
March 9th, 2010
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