The atmosphere is one of quiet industry, no fussing, just quietly doing, which was lovely. One of the regular volunteers had brought in an original flapper dress from the 1920's, which we all swooped upon with squeaks of delight. I was amazed how bright it was, it seemed almost like new, also how heavy, and curiously soft that quantity of sequins felt to touch.
The last picture is of the ruffles on the blouse I was working on. I just liked them. And as I'm thinking a lot about ruffles, and making texture, I thought I'd post the photo.
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