There is a contest going on at Etsy, and the first prize is this awesome sewing machine, that I want so bad. I can't even sew. I mean, not even a tiny bit. But I'm pretty sure this baby does all the sewing for you. Now if I'm going to learn to sew, it might as well be on this machine, right. Just think, if I want this machine this bad, imagine how those that actually know how to sew must be coveting this thing. The question is, will I get my shit together enough to enter the contest, and even have a chance to win this thing? Doubtful, but it's still worth dreaming for. Here is why I wish I could sew. I have this thing for paper, and the patterns it comes in. I love it, can't get enough. This obsession would so easily work equally as well, if not better, on fabric. There is only sew (sorry couldn't help it) much you can make with paper. But fabric, oh, the possibilities are endless. Look at these I found at Free Spirit:

Denyse Schmidt:

and the always lovely Amy Butler:

in my dreams I'd make a cute little bag or a sun dress for my daughter.
I'd better get cracking on that contest....