and speed that it was as though it knew better than i did what to do with the stuff and that it was yanking it from my control.
the attitude was from my imagination, but the force and speed is no joke. as i was working with some scrap pieces of fabric, i was mostly concentrating on very basic things like finding a good way of holding my hands or where the pressure of my foot on the pedal was just the right amount of speed for me to keep control. meanwhile, i really feel like pretty much all of my classmates already have a grasp on all this jive turkey. 