This is me long time ago, so long that it feels another life. The picture was taken by my brother in my father’s farm, in Buenos Aires. I was in my early twenties, studying to be an Hydraulic Engineer. The machine is a New Home, from the lates 1800, it still works. The machine used to belong to my Italian grand grand mother,
I don’t remember what I was sewing, but I remember the shorts probably because I made them, from a dress that my father and mother saw for me together for me to go to parties when I was 15 years old.