Tips from Stina The Renegade Seamstress

Bride Del Muerte

She buried her dress beneath my Magnolia Tree that day while it was in full blossom. A cold Spring morning, fresh misty air, promise, and possibility. How deeply involved I was from creation to death of this wedding dress. Hand made from raw materials, realizing its purpose, then to watch  it pass back into the earth burial style.

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