Summerhouse, dreamhouse...

I'm still finishing off some cushions from the
wintercollection.:) They all need a thick lining,
otherwise they change into a sausage under
your bottom. It's a dull and messy job, and my
place is becoming far to smal to contain all my stuff.
I'm cramped for space and I feel like drowning
in my own mess sometimes. It's another world
than the one i'm showing on the blog!



Dreaming about my perfect and spacious
atelier when seeing all those frightening increasing
materials is the only way to calm down.
This is my fool's paradise:


There will be Six Huge Tables in my atelier.
One for every hobby :)


I can watch the birds singing in the crowns becau-
se my workplace will be on the first floor.


I also need some huge, Japanese style sliding
doors etc... etc... :)