What to do with old sheets

This is the loom that once belonged to the mother of Sean’s Swedish mother and her three sisters. Now it is in our bedroom in Sweden. I knew it would be here when we arrived, but not how bit it would be (I had an idea it would be a slightly larger version of the toy loom I had as a child, nor how beautiful. It looks like a very delicate grand piano. Nor indeed how intricate. What were we supposed to DO with it? But now we’ve had a lesson and are making a rag rug out of all of Sean’s favourite shirts..























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