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Summer 04
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Free the 'Moutons'! (sheep)
One day I got to Devon, and met
a lot of interesting and different moutons with their offsprings.
The sheep offered me a bit of their wool, clung to the barbedwire around their
fields, and said I could do what I wanted with it, so I took it, politely
and thanked them. The wool stayed in my sewing room for about 4 months, and
one day I was about to throw it away with some bits of unused fabric, when
the fabric said to me "why don't you give us, the wool and myself, an
ultimate chance, and see what we can do with each other?"
so I said: "ok, but if you can't do me a decent dress I will throw you
out, both of you!" .
The fabric started to cut itself into shapes, and sewed itself, helped by
the sewing machine. Close to the end, the mouton's wool jumped on the front
of the dress, and rolled underneath the needle of the sewing machine. When
it was finished, they showed me the result,and I cried with emotion . This
dress was so beautiful! It will now live happily ever after in my summer collection
2004.
I will never loose faith again in moutons.
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