Singer

Don´t worry this post does not have a link to a video

where you hear me sing.

Actually, I can´t sing.



Mossimo ripped jeans - Arena Milano yellow bag - Purple top Speechless - beige wedges

The SINGER I refer to in the post tittle is a sewing machine.

A Singer sewing machine that use to be my great grandmother´s,

then my grandfather´s and now mine.

Since I am on vacation I have been doing some stuff I had pending.

One of them was find an experienced repairman who could

 take a look at my Singer model 216.

 

Here, anything old that does not work is considered trash and thrown away,
so finding a repair man for old sewing machines, victrolas and such is difficult. 

However, to my own surprise, I did find someone to look
at my Singer 216: an 80 year old retired Singer specialist called Julian Marquez,

whom I spent half of my day with.

While he is not finished yet with my sewing machine,

I have high hopes.

Maybe after it's working, I can fix my torn jeans :)