On a Wednesday morning, the peace and quiet of a Catholic parish in Lilongwe is disturbed by the rhythmic hum of sewing machines.
Metal gears, wheels, and belts squeak in motion, complimented by the traditional taka-taka-taka of needles piercing fabric. At each machine sits a woman, quiet and focused, learning a skill that it is hoped will stitch her out of economic quagmire. This goes on each day of the week but Thursday.



















