If the person with the largest stash when she dies, wins, I lose! I lose big style. I want to lose even more, but I'm not good at throwing stuff out.
So how small is really, actually, realistically, bearably, useful?
And how to store them, so they will actually get used, in this lifetime?
I'm sorting my stash. I'm in the process of pulling out every pile, folding it properly, boxing and labelling it and putting my sewing room into a ship-shape and Bristol-like fashion. It has been too depressing to even go in there, let alone start something. Every time I sat at my machine the room lowered me into failure and despair.
So I am starting afresh. Already the little piles of freshly folded fabric is calling. I even started looking at books again. And at SewOnTV. Must be doing me some good.
There is still a long way to go. My sewing room is in the attic and is infested with moth in the carpet. So I need to find the floor to rip it all up and get it all sorted. It's also dirty. Not just a little dusty, but 1/4inch grime-dirty. I come down feeling unclean and nasty. It has needed to be done for some years, but I wasn't up to it. Now, I do a little each day, and I am starting to see a little progress.
It's going to be a long haul. I need encouragement.
Nel (GQ)