Connections, beauty and indulgence

AKA ….. why do I NEED a vintage sewing machine!

Connections …… Do you have treasures from your childhood?  Special things that have meaning, help you relive the love you felt, and trigger memories of small but significant moments?  I don’t.
New sewing machine

My childhood was painful, depressing and fractured, with parents ill-equipped to parent, nor capable of maintaining a marriage.   Every time the marriage broke down, one or the other would “steal” the kids, and run away.  When sneaking didn’t work, one resorted to the courts, and extravagant bribery, which vanished once they won.  And then they would come back, why I don’t know.  And so on, over and over.  Of course, each dislocation and movement, meant that more and more of precious childhood things were abandoned and lost.  And so I find myself drawn to vintage things, like I am borrowing their story, their happy memories.
New sewing machine

Beauty ……. While beauty in the media is a mill-stone around a woman’s neck, pursuing beauty in vintage items, I feel is a worthwhile thing.  It makes us happy, and it helps to create a home that exudes love.
New sewing machine

Indulgence  …… As a mom, I find myself rationing out indulgence.  While I am happy to spend on my children, my family and my friends ….. spending on myself, especially for a frivolous item, is a difficult thing to do.  I need to do things occasionally that are purely for the pleasure of me.

And so I am now the proud owner of the most beautiful “red eye” singer treadle machine. I have no purpose, need or necessity for it ….. I indulged myself.

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A little something for me ……

Yes I know, its hard to believe, but sometimes I get stuff for me.

These were my birthday presents ready for me to open this morning.

Birthday presents

A lovely leather glasses case, some quilting fabrics to make cushion covers for the lounge, and a charm bracelet I have been coveting for ages.

Birthday presents

I don’t think you could possibly get a better present for a seamstress. Hubby didn’t like the chain on it originally, so he bought me a silver chain to hang the charms on. I have been very spoilt this year ……

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A doll for my sister ……… welcome back Annie

This doll is my sister’s, something from her childhood, that has survived the many family dislocations, and house moves that happened through her childhood. Like most childhood toys, this poor doll has suffered for her art. Bald, naked, face and eyes coloured with texta, and cloth body perishing and the stuffing settled down. Mum found the doll at the bottom of a box, thinking I could just make it some new clothes and it would be fine. But she is very fragile, so needs more than a cursory bit of attention. I just went looking, but the photo I thought was in an easy to find directory … is not so easy to find. Still, the doll is at the doll hospital, so I will post a shot when she is back, and then I will go through my process of getting her clothed. I am really looking forward to it.

Repaired doll

I have been devoting little bits of time to this doll.  She has returned from Doll Hospital with a brand new calico cloth body.  Her bum could probably have received a little more stuffing and her hands aren’t perfectly straight, but then they weren’t straight before so I figure its all relative.  As expected they couldn’t do a lot for her face, with 20 year old colouring in pen obviously more stubborn than they expected.  So she still has a little of the “zombie eye” thing going, but not too bad.  I am glad they left the pen on the fingernails, as it doesn’t look too bad, and it was part of my sister’s playing.

Her top is now done. The fabric is a scrap of left over Japanese Lawn that I made into a top for myself last year. Ironically, the doll’s top and the one I made myself are very similar in style. I really love it, and its sweet and feminine without being overly girly. The sleeves and hem are roll-edge hemmed on my overlocker, and I really think the finish is far better than attempting to fold and topstitch.

completed top

I am working with a pattern I found online (sorry can’t remember the url) for clothing for ball jointed dolls. The intricacy in these patterns is astonishing. I scaled up the pattern significantly, but even still, the detail in these jeans is astonishing. I am eliminating a lot, including the tiny tiny little fly, reasoning that the doll is soft bodied unlike a BJD, and as such, won’t need an opening on the pants to get them on. I am still undecided if I will put pockets on the back, but I will be dealing with a 1 inch square piece of fabric if I do …. not something I am sure about. I was going to do these out of denim, but given the detail, I am thinking a denim coloured homespun would be a better option.

Jeans Front
Jeans Back

And here is the completed doll. I decided not to tackle shoes, figuring that my sister can source those herself. Really this is a keepsake and childhood memory, rather than a toy for a child, so I think shoes aren’t really a concern. I have really enjoyed putting this together, but I don’t think I will be in a hurry to do it again.
Complete outfit

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Purging a Wardrobe

This is difficult for me……. really difficult. A childhood of poverty and perpetual “hand me downs” means that I am used to wearing clothing that is ill-fitting, not liked, and close to falling to pieces. When I buy clothes, I am subconsciously looking for the cheap price, and that means that sales are a particular problem. In the past I would buy clothes that don’t quite fit, usually too big, and then either convince myself that they do fit, or make do with dodgy alterations….. all because they were cheap. I tend to hang onto clothing, well past its “use-by” date, usually until it falls apart. However, I need to accept that I have a good job (and so does hubby). This means that I can afford better quality clothing, so it lasts well. But I need to let go of clothing that no longer gets worn, even when its still in good condition. The last year or so has created a different mindset and approach. I have confidence in my sewing ability to alter clothing to fit me (see the previous topic on refashioning a skirt). I am no longer interested in sack like clothing, preferring fitted lines that flatter. And I am slowly coming to the realisation that I don’t need to scrimp and deny myself. I will never be silly with money, but liking an item at regular price is no longer as much of a trauma.

I am on school holidays at the moment, so in the next week or so, I will be doing a major wardrobe purge ……… purge …. such a good word. This isn’t going to be plucking out a few items and stuffing the rest back. I plan to bring in my mobile clothes rack, and remove every hanger from the wardrobe. All shoes will come out, all the cardigans and jumpers from the top shelf. Then, it will be time to assess each item of clothing …… does it fit? is it useful? do I like wearing it? does it make me look frumpy/fat/pregnant? have I worn it at all in the last year? the items to go back into the wardrobe, are the ones that answer all those questions the right way. The rest will be going to the charity shop. Hopefully, this will help me pinpoint the gaps in the wardrobe, so I can sew myself some new clothes. I plan to do the same with my clothing draws …… and *gasp* ….. my shoes!

This is going to be a huge job ……. but it needs to be done. The last couple of days I started on new work clothing, inadvertently putting together a small capsule set, and I realised that if I don’t know what’s in the wardrobe, how on earth am I supposed to know what to sew.

Ok …. so a start has been made. First up I pulled down the jumpers and handbags from the shelf above. I think because they have been up there so long I don’t have much of an attachment to them, so that was relatively easy. I am now down to 6 handbags, two large work ones, two casual cross body ones, and two evening bags. And so we start……….
The start
Next I pull out all the shoes. This isn’t as bad as I have been in the past, but still not great.
Shoes
I find shoes that I will never get back into (4 inch stilettos), shoes I bought when my feet were swollen and are now too big, and a succession of closed in work shoes that have worn out and been shoved to the back of the wardrobe. Oh and unwise sale purchases, including an ugly 1950’s styled pair of maryjanes. What on earth was I thinking?
Shoes
I still have a lot of shoes, but I am thinking if they are out where I can see them, I might exhibit better control.
Clothes
And so the pulling out process has begun. The rack holds the wearables, the pile on the dresser is definitely charity, one pile on the bed is charity, the other is “try them on and check they fit”. I have found some spectacular clangers …… 1990’s plum pants (ssooo not fashionable now), worn out stuff, and more synthetic fabric than I will ever need to wear.

Ok ….. I will update ….. but this is it for the moment.

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Refashioning a skirt

A favourite store for me is Autograph …. most of the clothing is a bit sacklike, but for some reason I have nothing but good luck with their skirts, pants and jeans. They are still baggy around the thighs a bit, but that is a fault of my body, not the clothing. But, in plus sized clothing, I am bog standard. I am the size they sell out of first, the size the large proportion of women are. So its very rare that something in my size will be on the sale racks.

Sales are my downfall. And so I spent $20 on this skirt. A lovely marle suiting in grey, lined, perfect for work. Really sweet 6 seam detailing at the sideseams, But, one size too big. I got it home and tried it on (yes I know I have a thing about shop change rooms), and not only is it too big in the waist, but hips and thighs are huge as well. Cartoon parody huge, YouTube embarrassment (when it falls to my feet) huge.

Once-upon-a-time .. I would have taken a big inch worth tuck or two in the waistband, complained that it was uncomfortable, and it still looked huge, and the skirt would have mouldered in the back of the wardrobe.

Instead I took the slow road. I unpicked the waistband leaving the zip in place. I also unpicked the hem around the bottom of the seams. I took in all 6 seams by a total of 12cm, plus a teensy bit more just at the waist on the front two seams. I then pinned the lining back in, pleating in the excess, and basted it. I pinned the waistband starting at the back and centre front, until I got to the sideseams. This gave me a lump of extra fabric on the waistband. I unpicked the side seams of the waistband and facing, pinned up the excess, then stitched a new seam. Trimmed off the excess, pinned back to the waistline.  Stitched the waistband on, turn the facing in, and then ditch-stitched it in place from the outside.  My only real “cheat” was using my cover stitch to do the hemline, as I didn’t feel like hand stitching the entire thing.

I have tried it on, and its a tiny bit firm on the waist, but since I am still slightly swollen around the middle from the surgery, I figure I will settle down by the time I am back at work.  Plus, through winter I will be wearing a longline suspender belt when I wear stockings, so that will “suck” in the tummy slightly too.

Refashioned skirt

And the completed outfit
Refashioned skirt

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The Great British Sewing Bee

Woohoo, a sewing programme!  Whoda thunk it?

Mind you, its only in Britain, and only through youtube do us Aussies get to see it, but still its there.  And what great viewing!   Don’t get me wrong, this is not a show that has lofty expectations.  Contestants aren’t producing catwalk level designs, bespoke outfits intended for movie stars or socialites.  Instead the focus is on technique, quality of finish, and simplicity.  This is the sort of show that inspires people to try out sewing, rather than just coveting the finished product, because while it shows that sewing is obviously not easy, it does make it seem do-able.

Of course, there are a range of sewing styles and approaches featured …. it wouldn’t be interesting if they were all Martha Stewart types.  And I think a few of us established (read older) sewists find the approach by Tilly and the like, just a bit annoying, perhaps because she is young, fearless and dives in headfirst.  The token gay guy Stuart, is a bit frustrating, but he is honest about his skills, and tries really hard.  But to balance this is the wonderful Ann, who is someone I aspire to be when I am in my 80’s.  Elegant and yet approachable, I actually have chatted to Ann online, as she is a member of a forum I frequent.  She is an absolute goldmine of sewing information, always helpful with suggestions, and generous with her praise.   The lack of nastiness and the obvious friendship that I can already see developing, is refreshing.  It is a competition, but really these people are competing against themselves, showing their best technique.  I really enjoyed the caring atmosphere of the show.  Of course someone has to be sent home, and that is sad, but remember we are watching a “reality television show” and that is the nature of the format.  Still, in the meantime we get to see some real people, tackling sewing, and in the process, hopefully inspiring others to give it a go.

The Great British Sewing Bee

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Secrets …….. ssshhhhhhh!

When my children were much younger, they were both very similar in their thought processes.  While most kids would just accept the presence of secrets in their lives, my kids would argue the point, accuse me of lying, and generally not understand the logic of why it was necessary to keep a secret.  So rather than breezing along, we had to establish “rules”, so they learnt what was an acceptable secret.

Put simply, a good secret, was one that would eventually make someone happy.  It was not allowed to hurt a persons feelings, hurt physically, be destructive, or dangerous.   Of course, this got tricky with the Santa/Easter Bunny issue, but by the age of non-believing, the fun of keeping the secret outweighed the fact that it wasn’t true.  As they got older they realised the our simple rules couldn’t really apply …… its just a fact that some secrets would hurt feelings if revealed.   But for my pedantic toddlers/young school aged kids, it suited the situation.

I have a secret.  Well actually a couple of secrets.  They are “good secrets”, projects I have been working on, that are gifts for someone special.

But I am abysmal at keeping secrets ………..  I am struggling to not blurt out.

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Recovery – 1 month post surgery

Well as promised a post about my recovery.  Its been a little bit over 4 weeks since my surgery.  The difficulties of the first few weeks are past, but there are still difficulties to struggle with. Lifting is still a problem, although I have been given the all clear to drive.  Being able to get out and about is great, but since I can’t push a trolley or carry bags, its a bit of a hollow luxury.  Even fabric shopping is not an option, as lifting the bolts is out of the question.

And ….. I am tired.
Me tired

I am winding back my painkillers, and that in itself is causing a problem or two. See when the surgeon made the incision, unlike a c-section, it doesn’t go between the muscle groups. The wound is on the diagonal, and so it cuts through muscle and nerves. Large parts of my tummy are numb, but as they heal and join up again, I get a sensation similar to constant pins and needles, which then switches to pain. Although this isn’t severe, its wearing, but I can’t stay on codeine for long periods. Cutting back painkillers means I am feeling more pain, but, there is also a certain level of withdrawal. I am having problems with sleep quality, and a serious dose of the grumps. A few days back, I spent the whole day being unhappy about absolutely everything, and snippy with everyone. I know its temporary and “this soon shall pass”, but in the meantime I am limited in what I can do AND I flit around not being able to settle on what I want to do. Its frustrating for sure.

Now, I included my tired photo (above) and all this waffle so that the following image wouldn’t be the first thing that jumped out at the reader. I have decided that I will document my surgery and recovery, including a shot of the wound. Its not at all gory, being almost all healed. At the moment its still quite angry looking, but I am healing well I think. For the squeamish, this is where you log out and pop back for my next update.

Surgery scar

I debated whether or not I would put a shot of my belly out into the internet world, but I figured, this is a significant event in my life, so there is it. Anyway ….. I am tired …. I might go have a nap.

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Giving is fun ….. for me and the receiver

After a childhood of unhappy parents who were never pleased with anything I did or said, never living up to expectations, never being pretty enough/accomplished enough/sporty enough to be worthy of praise ….. I know that I crave acceptance and acknowledgement. At one time I used to suppress this feeling, making myself dreadfully unhappy in the process. But as I get older, I realise that this is an artefact of my childhood and my nature, and not my fault. This need to care and nurture often means I attract sad cases to me, people who are drawn to being mothered. And so I always make presents for my workmates for xmas and easter, I always cook something for morning teas at work, I will feed anyone given the opportunity, and, I love giving people gifts.

R is a great friend, for lots of reasons. She is at roughly the same place in her life as me, similar age and being married for roughly the same amount of years, although she is blessed with 4 children (something I would have adored) so has a couple of younger children than I do. Best of all, she doesn’t need me. She is happy and comfortable in her marriage and her faith, and so I don’t find myself in a pseudo-therapist role. We have similar interests without being boring, differing opinions enough to make conversations interesting, and a level of respect that means we don’t argue. I value her beyond belief. And so …… I made her a gift, a totally frivolous, unnecessary pretty little clutch purse.

I broke out my gollum like hoarded (my precious) handloomed Thai Silk. This fabric has green on the weft and blue on the warp, resulting in a mottled teal colour in the fabric. Its not an easy fabric to work with. It shreds, it will pull out of seams, and it has a lot of bias stretch. But the colour is beautiful, with an iridescent sheen that only silk can have.

The pattern used is the Melly&Me, Out with the Girls clutch pattern. First, I traced the flap shape on a piece of fabric, and got ready to iron on the embroidery design that came with the pattern. Cue the first problem. The fabric would not take the iron on. I dug out my heat transfer pen, and tried that, but nope, the fabric was having none of that. Eventually I figured out that I could put the design onto some tearaway stabiliser, tack that to the fabric, and then embroider over the top. Once completed, I pulled away the stabiliser, having to resort to tweezers in some of the tricky bits. What was a simple 1 hr job, became nearly 4 hrs of work, but I was very happy with the result.
Embroidery

Next sewing the flap. I decided I was going to pipe the flap, giving me a crisp, defined edge to the flap. Since the piping matched the embroidery, it turned out really well. I even followed correct procedure, basting the piping in place, before sewing down with the zipper foot. My first pass, the stitching on the piping showed, so I sewed again a couple of mm’s closer, and that provided a nice tight profile, with the added advantage of a second row of stitching to secure the fabric. Trimmed and turned, I gave it a press, being careful to not iron the piping which I knew would melt.
Clutch flap piped
You can tell I love this colour, you can see the colour of my shirt.

The next step was quilting the body of the bag. Because of the bias stretch of the fabric, this was tricky, but I took my time, and alternated directions so that I wasn’t placing strain on the fabric. It ended up lovely and neat, but with the thread so closely matched, it actually fades into the background of the fabric, being more a texture rather than a visual element. I raided my scrap basket, and found a tiny scrap of a vintage cotton that I discovered at an op-shop years ago. This fabric made a retro styled apron for a work friend a couple of years ago, and I couldn’t face throwing out the left overs. There was just enough to make the lining of the purse. I decided not to interface the fabric. Its a bit rumpled looking, but I had so much thickness with the silk and pellon, that adding interfacing to the lining may have made it too bulky.  I piped the edge of the wrist strap, and while this was an impulse decision, I am glad I did it, as it gives the bag a balance, and a professional finish.
Inside

And the completed clutch ….. of course it has the usual “mistakes only I can see”. The dreaded pulling out of the seams happened where the flap joins the body, requiring me to unpick and re-stitch. This means the fold over on the flap is a bit tight, but since it doesn’t have a zip, this will probably keep the contents in the bag. The fragility of the fabric means that it is most definitely a special use only bag. I am hoping it matches R’s dresses, and that it suits the event she is going to.
Finished clutch

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10 Minute Blocks Tutorial

I came across this great youtube video, called 10 minute blocks, and it suckered me into the quilting world.

here is a 1 page pdf, that shows the steps.  Hopefully it helps.

 10 Minute Blocks – tute

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