I'm a bit of a social media nut so anything current grabs my attention. That doesn't mean that I don't value the old and treasured, though. We took a vaca to Tobago and happened upon a little shop at the side of the street selling antiques. I spied this old sewing machine and it immediately took me back to my aunts' old sewing machines in Trinidad. They used to work so well and I admired the steady purring of the machine, as it magically bonded fabric together. It was such an exciting, unknown world to me as a child but even back then, I knew I wanted to create for the rest of my life.