Vicki asked where our creative minds come from. Well, i've been thinking about it. I remembered my childhood. My head and my hands were always doing something. I remember sewing dolls, crafting things, knitting, scrapbooking. Fabrics were superb. I used to go with my aunt to her dressmaker's. It was gorgeous! But then, there was photography. My dad used to take many photos and that's the only way I can remember some old times. I keep those albums, sometimes I look at them, and I find so much inspiration there. I remember my dad's camera, and how much i always liked his photos.