My big plan this year is to clear off projects I have started but not finished. This includes knitting and crochet projects that are partially done and sewing projects where I have bought the supplies but not started.
My first “done” project is a blanket intended for babies. It is pretty wild so I think it would work best as a play blanket…one to put the baby on the floor with. This project is well over a year in the making! (But, trust me, I have ones that have been on the back burner MUCH longer!)
(The color is a bit washed out in the photo.) I quite like it so I think I will start a “Grandma’s Hope Chest” and have it for any grandbabies that may come my way.
I like these posts. I’m always surprised at how much I’ve actually done in a year! So lets see if this year holds true-in spite of the extra stresses and giving up on Historical Sew Monthly.
Lets start with the non wearable items: rock painting.
Next up: modern sewing projects.
Modern knitting and crochet. There were quite a few of these, including one where I spun the wool myself.
Gads! The wrinkles!
There were a few historical knitting projects.
There were not as many historical sewing projects as in years past but more than I thought!
The total is 25 which works about to be about 2 a month. Not to shabby! I’m happy with that.
I hope for myself another productive year and I wish it for you readers as well. I also wish happiness and peace!
It has been awhile since I produced anything historical but today is the day! And it has been a project that I amassed materials for a year and a half ago! ‘Bout time!
Yeah, I know. The hat is made before the dress….sigh.
This is the inspiration:
And this is my version:
I was hoping for more of a sloping hill look. And I thought I made it ridiculously huge but apparently not enough.
Some more smaller flowers may help…
The base isn’t quite right either. This is what it looked like without flowers.
I have a million scarves and cowls already but I live in a cold climate and the jewel tones of this wool were too divine to pass up. (Plus the wool was on sale so was I really breaking my rule: “no new wool till I finish what I have”?)
I did it in a plain knit so it was easy on the brain an eyes and quick to make up. The camera washed the colors out a bit. The color at the top is closer to what is true.
I have 4 days off work this Christmas holiday so I hope to create something more historical. I’m thinking an Edwardian hat. Cross your fingers.
I had my first event in Edwardian Fashions. I finished the Trumpet Skirt I was working on and paired it with my shirtwaist made from a table cloth and wore it to the Urban Gallery display at the Museum of Man and Nature. Lottie was also in Edwardian fashions and Shirley came in modern clothes and played “photographer”. Here are some of the highlights…
You can almost see the authentic Edwardian belt buckle in this photo. You can’t see the pin stripes in the skirt at all!
In a lot of my photos, my shirtwaist was riding up under my left arm and my hat had slipped WAAAAY back. Sigh. And I looked in the mirror before we started!
The dummy behind the counter had a similar shirtwaist on as the dummy in front of the counter!
Lookin’ for the laudanum and found the laxatives instead.
Lottie’s hat is the best! She took apart 3 hats to make this baby!
Time to play the harlot!
Then it was time to go home and play with the photographs.
In spite of my “don’t buy more wool unless you need it for a specific project” I bought wool merely because it felt fuzzy and was on sale. That rule is intended to stop me from making such impulsive purchases and adding to my hoard but it only works if I actually follow it.
In my defense though, I did actually use it and didn’t just stuff it in the bin with the rest of my impulsive sale purchases. I made a little baby sweater.
It is cute but now I have a new problem. What do I do with it? I have no babies in my life right now. My kids are adults. No grandchildren yet. No friends with babies. No little nieces or nephews. No babies.
Some times I try and sell my stuff at my friends craft sale table. But two problems with that…she decided not to have one this year and none of my stuff actually gets sold.
I think I will do one of two things: store it in a hope chest against the day that I do actually have a grand baby or donate it to charity. It likely will go to charity. It served its purpose for me which was keep my hands and mind busy while I watched TV and vented a little creative juice. There is a bit more of that wool left over so I will get another smaller sweater out of that and then hopefully I will get to work on my sewing projects and work on reducing my wool hoard.
This past weekend is how I envision my dream life. My retired life? It was fun and productivity in things I enjoy doing.
I had visits with my two children…always a plus for me!
I had a costume event with Shirley. We went to Dalnavert Museum where they hosted a Dracula theme exploration of the house. I don’t have pictures because the house was darkened and photographs were not permitted (because it would ruin the experience of the others at the event) but I did get one of us at the coat check/bar.
Shirley went 1890’s which suits the house and I went 1880’s because the color suited the Dracula theme.
Sunday, I bought new fabric because the fabric I planned to use for my next project was insufficient. Love excuses to amass more stuff for my hoard. And unusually, this time I am starting a new project because I finished one. I have a corset cover now. I had to adapt a pattern that I borrowed from Shirley as it simply would not contain the girls.
I am pleased with the result. My mannequin, Trudy, is wearing a blood red corset and you can not see it.
I really needed the corset cover because of my Edwardian shirtwaist. To much skin would show…even by modern standards! And the cover does the trick.
All in all, a productive and fun weekend!
PS I did not kill my dog. I was training my son on how to give her insulin and was so busy talking I could not remember actually measuring, checking and rechecking that I had the right amount in the needle. Tense night as I worried that I had over dosed her! Turns out I did fine. I just didn’t remember doing it!