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Unintentionally recreating my Cindy dolls hand made outfit from the 1980's. I was seven years old when my sewing journey began with the help of my Great Auntie Hilda. She had this gorgeous old hand-crank Singer sewing machine , black enamel with gold scrolls, the kind that looked like it belonged in a museum but still ran like a dream. My Auntie Hilda came from an era where making and mending was second nature . If a seam split or a hem dropped, you didn’t throw something awa