Tony came from Nigeria, where his mother first placed a needle in his hand. She taught him how to sew, how to see fabric as something sacred. Every morning, she’d dress him in tailored suits before sending him off to school — much to his teenage dismay. Years later, Tony became an engineer. But when his mother passed, the world fell quiet. In that silence, he felt the pull of the thread again — the urge to create, to return to what she’d given him. Sewing became his way of ke

Galleria SW 10th Ave seen from my MAX commute A Fresh Start for Retail I entered Chess Club, a magazine shop that just opened on Glisan...