During our quick weekend trip to Phoenix, Brooke and I stopped by SAS fabrics in Tempe. My mom was with us but once she got a whiff of the 50-year old fabrics, she decided to take a nap in the car. I thought the store was awesome, they had everything you could think of, any color of pom-poms, ric-rac, stuffed animal eyes, whole aisles of vinyl, walls lined with every color of lace, rows of jersey, boxes and boxes of buttons, and even leather scraps. It was basically the flea-market version of a fabric store and I was in heaven!
1 comment:
awesome. I want to go.
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