sometimes i wonder... will i ever run out of ideas? will my designs be too much alike?
then i remember... it is the freestyle of draping and the constantly changing world that influences me...
every time you crumple a piece of paper, it looks different...
every time i pull a piece of fabric across the chest and tack it at the shoulder it will be different...
every spring a new sheath of grass will grow, every winter a new flake will fall.
i'm not to worry.
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