My mom, Jung Hak Kim, who passed away on 1990, left me a sewing machine. Sadly, she suddenly left us one day so when I faced to the machine there was the fabric that she used to work on it. I wish I were good at all sewing as well, but since my mother was really great at sewing she made all gorgeous things for us. I felt bad that I just kept this magic machine and didn’t use it. I have a middle daughter who has great skill, and I believe it is from my mom. My daughter is a professional fiber artist and I really wish she could create the magic like what my mom did. My middle daughter has moved to Philadelphia and I was very happy to ask her whether she would take it with her. Now the magic sewing machine is with my daughter and I am very happy that it finally found the right spot.