Fabricaholic

 I was wearing the dress I recently bought in Wasteland today, when my mom and I went to this huge fabric store, Stof og Stil, located in Roskilde. The purpose was to find zippers for that pair of jeans I have mentioned before. No luck. 

But I simply can't find myself in a fabric store without buying something. That is obvious if you look at the three huge moving boxes I have filled with fabric. "Uh that would make a beautiful dress. Uh that too. And that for a skirt", and so on.

So here I am again, with this white thin cotton fabric with small black dots. For a cute little dress. And the black jaquard weavered fabric for tote bags.