dear deer, come dance with me.

Something I'm working on at home, to calm my nervs and distract me from the skirt, wich more looks like pure disaster. Today I wanted to cry. Or die. Tomorrow, I have to deal with it, and make it work. In the end, it always turns out fabulous. If only I could have more faith in myself during the workprocess as afterwards.

Anyway, this is what I do when I need to chare myself up. I think it will be a... Well I don't know, a bra or a top or a dress. But whatever it will be, it ill have shoulderpads. I am falling in love with shoulderpads. The rest of the fabric is fantastic. A deer standing in front of a orange sun and trees, lovely. So I want to use it in one peace, and not destroy it with unnecessary seams.