Thursday, July 16, 2009

bubble.


I decided to haul out my good friend Prunella today. I can't remember the last time I actually sat down to sew something...which is entirely inappropriate, I should be a sewing whiz by now! Anyways, I wanted to sew something for my friends new niece and once that task was done I just kept going. I had picked up some cute fabrics with summer dresses in mind when James and I were in Fargo and, until today, they had been sitting neatly folded by my washing machine waiting to be cleaned and used. So today I am happy for two reasons: 1} I used some of the fabric to make Amelia a dress, 2} I made my very first (all by myself) piece of wearable clothing! I've been dreaming about this moment for years and years and years. Odd, I know. But when I was in high school I would pass time by sketching fashion designs and I even found that during my year of thrifting I would resort to sketching clothes when I couldn't go and buy them. I probably should have gone into fashion right out of high school...but you live and learn, right? I had been reading another mommies blog the other day when I came across a tutorial for making a little girls bubble dress. It was too cute to pass up, so I tried my hand at it and it actually worked. *happy bria*
I'm already excited to start making more things now that I've overcome my fear of diving into garment construction. I made some mistakes and there were a few things that I wasn't too sure about, but I learnt and next time I'll be that much better. Yay for the bubble dress!
{if you are equally as smitten as i was with the bubble dress
then you can find the tutorial here. }

1 comment:

JuliaD said...

it looked amazing when i saw it yesterday and incredible actually ON amelia in the pic. :)

one great quote...

"whenever i get gloomy with the state of the world, i think of the arrivals gate at heathrow airport. general opinion makes out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, i don't see that. seems to me that love is everywhere. often it's not articularly dignified or newsworthy, but it's always there. fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. when the planes hit the twin towers, i have reason to believe that none of the calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge, they were all messages of love. if you look for it, i've got a sneaky feeling you'll find that love actually is all around." -Love Actually