Sew Close

My first ever pattern-based sewing project.

Wooooooodon't get too excited. This is the definition of hot mess.

Somehow my attempt at bias binding turned into a futuristic '60s collar. (Which, if I had to mess something up, is a pretty cool mistake.) What did I do wrong? Maybe not using bias tape. Or pulling it tight enough? I don't know.





The fabric is from Repro Depot, which doesn't appear to be working anymore. The pattern is loooosely based on this free pattern.



I think my main problem is not truly understanding seam allowance. I added an inch around the whole pattern (they recommend 5/8", but hell if I'm going to be able to measure that), but then kind of sewed at random. Maybe that's why my little cap sleeves turned into a baggy sleeveless top.

As fas as first shots go, this one isn't too bad. Next time, I'm going to get either a solid or easy patterned fabric. (This one didn't have enough to do one panel in the front, so I had to cut it twice and the pattern is going in two directions and looks weird). And, it'll be in a much lighter cotton, so it hangs more like a t-shirt. I might even try to add sleeves or a zipper. And not mess up the neckline. Oh boy.

Sunday Morning

Around the apartment on a lazy Sunday





About once every 4 months, I manage to convince [force] the mister to agree to buttermilk pancakes at home. Every weekend otherwise, we participate in the local sport: brunch.









Wesley hanging out next to Stevie behind my new sewing machine.

Sew Sweet

The day has finally arrived. I bought my first sewing machine.

Growing up, my mom always sewed my Halloween costumes and made gorgeous Renaissance dresses for my Madrigals choir. I've occasionally screwed around with her machine, remaking a skirt or hacking together a cushion here or there. A semester of middle school home ec also taught me that I was semi-capable, as long as there was someone to thread the machine for me.

NO LONGER.

Yesterday, I took a sewing 101 class at the Brooklyn Artists Gym (thanks, Groupon!). It was a Come to Jesus, beginning to end, threading to buttonhole deal, and now I feel confident.

After much research, here's my cheapish but good machine, the Singer Talent:

Top Drop In Bobbin or GTFO.

I'm going to start with fixing some hems and making a pillow, but after that—it's on to the big guns.

Two vintage patterns I grabbed from a seller on Etsy.

I've also got my eye on some simple crinoline patterns. And who knew Vogue patterns reprinted their classic "vintage" ones? I'm so looking forward to losing my eyesight and straining my back on these guys.

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