What's in a name?

That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet
                                          William Shakespeare

This week, when reams of personalised SisterBatik labels arrived in our letterbox, I must admit to just the fraction of tears.  There is a moment in movie writing, where there is a direction "The music swells"; to evoke an overcoming of feeling - this was one of those moments.  I share this pride, joy, excitement and vintage cotton bobbins with you all.

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