Have you something handmade I asked going through the merchandise on the stall. The lady looked around and after shifting a few of the pieces on the counter, handed me a box containing small white hankies. I tentatively opened the box and was held spellbound in amazement at the exquisitely embroidered squares. I made them myself, she said, but nobody wants handmade stuff here. They all want factory made things now!
Written in response to; In other words: Handmade
A prompt from Patricia’s Place