LOVE / bag
This bag was sewn by my lovingly grandmother Ilse, the mother of my father, when I was 4 years old I think. I remember sitting next to her, when she was sewing on the sewing machine. When I was 4 years old, my parents got married and I got the family name of my father. I think that`s why my grandma embroided my last name first and in the middle of the little bag. Maybe she celebrated it a little bit, my new name on a new bag. My grandma died when I was six years old, her husband, my grandfather in the same time. I like(d) them very much.