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On piping, and puffy sleeves…

I bought a second Vogue pattern during the recent half price sale, Vogue 1152 at right… and have been making it up using some cheap chambray cotton.  And was all happily whizzing along and halfway through when I realised I needed some piping to proceed.  And didn’t have any.  Fear not, I do not let piddly obstacles such as not having the correct materials at hand stop me from contriving some sort of substitute out of whatever is floating around in the laundry cupboard where my stash lives.  And is actually being chipped away at at a nice steady pace, thankyou for asking.  But I digress… back to the piping…  
I fashioned my own piping out of leftover scraps of the chambray and thought to take a few photos to illustrate, as I think this is a cool way to use up small scraps that are otherwise useless and save, oh OK, only a few cents, but every little bit counts, right?  As well as saving planetary resources, etc.
At first I had the bright idea of making a twisted strip of piping.  I thought of doing this as the proper piping rope you buy is twisted…  So I just cut some strips of the length required, plus about a third (roughly), this extra is to allow for length lost by twisting.

Twisted and ironed flat.  Immediately noticed was no good.  Now I think the ironing is where the problem lay.  The twisted strip appeared a nice even piece of cord and looked just right but when ironed, it flattened along the twists and developed lumps and bumps most undesirable in a piping cord… so this method had to be abandoned.

On to plan B.  Folded the strip carefully in equal thirds longwise and ironed just enough on low heat to make the creases a mere memory on the fabric…
The set the machine stitching to as loose as possible and sewed down the centre of the strip.  This created a nice fat cord-like strip that had a nature pretty close to piping…

So went ahead and encased the wannabe piping in my contrast bias binding… 

and Bob’s your uncle.  Not tooooo bad?  (They don’t look terribly even in this photo, but that is because the bottom two strips have been ironed flat while the top one was left unironed to avoid messing up those gathers above it … when I realised this I went back and hand-puffed some life back up into those two bottom contrast strips and now they match OK, for a day dress…)

So onwards and upwards.  I actually had finished this dress pretty much to the pattern, and look at these sleeves…

Anyone who knows me will know for sure that these sleeves are so not-me.  (Ha!  That was a fun sentence, no?)  So my next project is to fix up those sleeves.  And will show the finished result tomorrow…
It’s not that I don’t like puffy sleeves.  I think in the right fabric, say a very light floaty chiffon, the sleeves would flop down attractively like the dress on the pattern envelope and look fine. But in this chambray, which has a lot of body to it, the puffs are just not right.

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Communing with the lorikeets

Today I asked Tim if I could borrow the scarf I made for him years ago to photograph for the blog here; he is far too busy for me to needle him to model it…  and found this lovely bench underneath the flame trees which are considerately blooming quite magnificently right now… the sight of the brilliant scarlet blossoms against drinkable blue skies was breathtaking in its sheer intensity; and above me was a flock of these little fellows feeding and squawking to each other.  The hues of the rainbow lorikeet provided an extra blast of saturated primary colour.  Flitting about from branch to bloom in vivid splendour, they were chatty and busy little bodies cheerfully banishing solitude…

Details:
Scarf; made for Tim from anny blatt pure wool bought when we were all in Paris
Tops; both Metalicus (the cardigan new to me but second hand!)
Jeans; Little Big, from Labels
Boots; Mina Martini, from Marie Claire shoes
Bag; Gucci

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A visit to the Art Gallery…

Paid a visit to the Art Gallery of WA today, to view an exhibition and also to celebrate a birthday of a dear friend in our group…
I won’t mention the name of the artist because to be blunt I thought the works were quite hideous and grotesque although on a small (very small) positive note they did make food for thought.  All I could think touring through the exhibits is how on earth the artist was getting funding to put out the work, because the works were very costly and labour intensive.  They were sculptures, mostly very realistic “monsters” made out of silicone and adorned with real human hair and glass eyes to look like horrible deformed creatures out of a very unethical geneticist’s chamber of horrors of cloning/genetic experimentation gone wrong…  just shudder-ous (not a real word, just describing my reaction)  Our tour guide was excellent, raising discussion questions about the future of genetic research and experimentation into issues such as cloning and surrogacy and how far we human beings are prepared to go in these areas, and how much more accepting are our children of scientific “fiddling about” with the natural order of things than the current generation.  These are issues that I, with my scientific background, am already fairly familiar with and have already had some debate …
Viewing this exhibition has made me wonder about the point of art, all over again.  Beauty or politics?  Political art is so far removed from artistic art that I wonder if we should find some other category for it to reside in…  I personally thought this artist’s talents would be put to better use for humanity manufacturing limbs and prostheses for landmine victims (say) or amputees and that is the pragmatist’s view…  but then the scientific debate is important, and how important is the art in the role of stimulating that debate?   There was no beauty and we are accustomed to expecting some beauty in our art.  I do like some beauty, sorry.

A definite feeling of spring in the air, today is practically hot!  Am feeling a bit too wintery in this outfit even…  I’m starting to think about the upcoming Self Stitched September.  Should I try to go all self stitched, or (as is my usual habit) incorporate a few store bought basics?  Maybe I’ll start out going all self-stitched and see how I go.  And as for taking my photo everyday… this will be a time challenge.  But I’m still excited about it.

Details:
Dress; Burda 8511 with some modifications, purple silk hessian
Cardigan; Country Road
Belt; had since a teenager
Tights; Kolotex
Booties; Django and Juliette, from Zomp
Bag; Gucci

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