This is the shirt I was wearing the day I had my bicycle accident; they had to cut it like that to take it off at the hospital.
My
mum wanted to throw it away but I had a different plan for it. When I
told her I was going to fix it she looked at me with a very skeptical
look on her face, but I knew better...
After
thinking much about it I knew exactly how I wanted to do it, so
yesterday I went to Pontejos when I came out of my fisiotherapy and I
bought the perfect thread (hilo) for the task. In the afternoon I started sewing (coser) it, and I didn't stop until I had finished.
