Hi, the last day of Self-Stitched September; and I’m coming to you live from sunny Melbourne! Haha. That’s an in-joke amongst Australians, as Melbourne is … er, not very sunny. The weather here is notoriously fickle. The sky today is white white white… But dearth-of-sunshine notwithstanding, I still adore Melbourne. This is the shopping capital of Australia, and I’ve already laid down the plastic in two fabric stores and a wool store, and also visited what must be the most kitsch-ily fabulous (but kinda pricey) second-hand shop in the whole of Australia, the RetroStar Vintage Clothing Company, and therein bought a pre-loved maroon velveteen jacket and a beaten-up (in a good way) pair of shiny black men’s brogues.. hola!! It’s been a very successful day.
Curiouser and curiouser…
Gardening gracefully
Today I am wearing a little sundress I made a few years ago, with the intention of it being a beach dress to pop on over bathers. As it turned out kind of fancy and pretty I’ve ended up wearing it on loads of different occasions… I used the halter bodice from McCalls 4453 which is a top pattern, and altered the design to have a side zip opening. I drafted a skirt that is a sort of faux wrap around design. Long at the back and with two tapered fronts lapped over each other and both secured in the side seams. The dress is fully lined with pale pink lining. I like the softly pretty luminous effect this has under the sheer red swirly pattern of the fashion fabric, which actually has sparkles. Bonus!
And the little lace cover-up has been another pretty as well as useful little thing that is my own design and was whipped up on a whim.
Today I felt the need to be a bit … colourful and quietly cheerful. After all life has to be appreciated and celebrated and lived. With spring springing all around us and new growth bursting relentlessly forward in the garden one cannot push away the quiet and inevitable mechanism of new life.
Details:
Dress; partly McCalls 453, partly my own design, pink/red sparkly polyester chiffon
Top; my own design, cut-out embroidered linen
Sandals; Pedro Miralles, from Soletta shoes
Black dress
So, I hardly ever wear this dress and it just sits there on its hanger and I reach for it once in a blue moon. I wasn’t even planning to use it this month.
This can be a toughie to wear because of its body-con nature and I have to be mindful not to slouch when I’m wearing it as even the tiniest lump and bump shows to the full… and even though the harsh sun in Australia can be very unflattering in photos (like most Aussies I’ve learnt this the hard way so please be kind if you do care to comment!) I posed in the full sun for this one to show the lovely folding and draping of the design; being a black dress these features wouldn’t show up in a shady photo. The artful folding of the thin silk jersey around the midriff area that becomes a random geometrical frill along the opening edge is my favourite feature of this dress. Come to think of it, the only feature of the dress…! It is a very simple design.
I am wearing black today because I am attending a funeral.
Details:
Dres; Vogue 2556, black silk jersey
Shoes; Misano, from Labels
Sunnies; Rayban
Domestic diva XI
Hehe, realised that my most loathed domestic duty has not yet been immortalised here; the dreaded office work… (groan)
I used to be an analytical chemist (yes, with a degree n’ all…) and so led a reasonably interesting life with every day different from the next in terms of the samples I was required to analyse and for what. I used my brain; that long neglected part of the body that begs for me to find something new for it to do… poor thing… Nowadays I run our office mostly from home, and while it is necessary work and somebody has to do it, it is … just not my forte. Said lamely…
Once, early in this career sea change, I had finished our tax after dogged hours pouring over paperwork, and had proudly mentioned it to my friend D, a proper accountant. She replied with touching faith in my abilities “Well, that wouldn’t have taken you very long, surely?” Er, hehe. Give me a lab with an HPLC and a sample of pesticide with the order to develop a procedure for the identification of, and then determine the purity level thereof, thankyou…
And yes; I often do dress up like this for work, even if I don’t have to run out on an office-related errand. I feel more professional, and Pavlovian-ly think it makes me more efficient. Said hopefully…
Detail:
Dress; Vogue 1087, navy blue striped jersey knit, for my review of this pattern see here
Jacket; Simplicity 4698, navy blue raw silk (really should do a review of this wonderful pattern too…)
Shoes; Sandler, op shop
Domestic diva X
Woah, same skirt as yesterday; snap! Though this version is view C and is made out of a bright cheery, bohemian, gypsy-ish print. This is another skirt pattern I’ve used a lot, although not as much as my old standby Vogue 7303. Come to think of it, if I’d kept all the skirts I’ve ever made using these two patterns, I could go a whole month of Self-Stitched September with no double-ups, no worries. I’ve used them both heaps of times. (I know, boring) Don’t worry, I’ve been branching out lately and have a few new exciting summery items and patterns to post here once this month of self-stitching documentation is over… one photo a day is enough imo.
The top is my own design, made from an old pair of three quarter pants; for the original story and a short tutorial on how to do this see here. Although the pants in their original form were dag-city, the fabric was in very good condition and I loved the soft yet still sharp citrusy colour of the linen. So I saw potential. Took the scissors to them and never regretted it.
We’ve got a nice afternoon planned seeing our friends; it is my friend E’s birthday too, and we are looking forward to having a drink (or two) and viewing their latest holiday snaps.
Details:
Skirt; Vogue 7880 view C, printed cotton
Top; own design, made from an old pair of green linen 3/4 pants
Sandals; Anna, from Marie Claire shoes
Domestic diva IX
Post celebratory let-down; I did have a lovely day yesterday, and thankyou so much for your lovely birthday wishes! Hmmm, re this morning’s outfit; both old favourites. Both of these pieces I contemplated throwing out last summer and both got a last minute stay of execution. Later I was so glad I hung on to both of them. These are the sorts of clothes that are definitely me. Maybe looking a little old-fashioned now? but I am feeling the pull of my collection of soft lacy crinkled clothing in dreamy faded colours now the summer days are almost upon us. The weather is so lovely and warm now! but we are still desperate for rain.
Looked through the wardrobe this morning, and even though there are only six days of self-stitched September to go; not that I’m counting…! I have probably a dozen more ensembles I could have chosen from. So I don’t know why I’m feeling a melancholic lack of faith in my sewing abilities at the mo. I do know I really need to clean out my wardrobe…
And yes, I did skim the pool and do a few hours yardwork in this outfit, but sans heels of course. Heels and gardening are not an efficient match. I put the heels on again afterwards. Domestic divas need to keep up appearances…

Details:
Skirt; Vogue 7880 view B, sage green self-embroidered cotton
Top; Butterick 4985, cream broderie anglaise cheesecloth with random lace overlays and crocheted lace ties
Scarf; refashioned old jumper, cut up and felted, see here for tutorial
Hat; Country Road
Sandals; akiel, op shop
Domestic diva VIII
For those of you wondering if the domestic diva series is nought but a ploy then wonder no more, for I do actually do housework around my house as well as sewing, er which OK admittedly has got unnecessarily high priority in the scheme of things. And my pretty pale pink iced chocolate mud cake, baked today here in my kitchen by me and pictured below will definitely go to good use, later on I may put some little pink and white striped candles on it, light them, wait for my family to sing me a little song, and then blow the candles out. Yes, today is the one day in the year reserved for my turn at this particular activity…
I have been showered with birthday pressies and spoiled rotten by my friends and family, which is a nice thing for a domestic diva, no?
To celebrate in the sartorial way, I am wearing some of my favourite creations; the pale pink skirt which, like my blue patchwork skirt the other day, was created mostly patternless in a maelstrom of frantic sewing activity one magical day when I was hit by an urgent inspiration; and miraculously turned out just the way I envisioned it, this is not always a foregone conclusion. To see this skirt styled in six different ways, see here.
My top is my own design, made from a pair of old three quarter pants, for the original story, see here.
I did not make the adorable little brooch, it was a birthday gift from my dear friend S. This comes from a range made in Western Australian using a bits of old china plates to make new and very pretty and whimsical decorative items. Isn’t it sweet?
Details:
Skirt; partly Vogue7303, mostly my own design, pale pink damask
Top; my own design, charcoal linen/cotton mix, seen first here
Shoes; Vicenza, from Soletta shoes
Pin; Mashida, gift from a friend
Roses; gift from my husband
Domestic diva VII
Went on a recky (translation; Aussie slang for reconnaissance mission) through the husband’s side of the wardrobe for this morning’s outfit. Oh, btw, that’s just the shirt here, not the skirt hehe, in case you were wondering…
Details:
Shirt; Burda 7767, blue linen, seen first here
Skirt; Vogue 7303, green cotton velveteen, see first here
Socks; handknit by me, using Patonyles sock yarn, seen first here
Belt, kept from some old cargos that have long gone
Hat; Barmah, leather stockman’s hat
Shoes; Francesco Morichetti

Re yesterday’s post: my husband reckons I was far too mysterious and should not have told just half a story. I can see now he was right and I wasn’t fair. Talking about private stuff makes me uncomfortable, but I appreciate that many of you are now like my pen-pals and we are interested in each other’s lives and not just visiting each other for the sewing and fashion so I should try to open up more…
A friend lost her son to cancer. He was 24. He had been ill such a short while, so while the end was not unexpected it was still too shocking. Of course would always be too shocking, no matter how much time you have to prepare, of course. I saw her and the family yesterday and they were just amazing. So loving and so positive. My friend C makes me want to be a better person.
That’s all. Just go and hug your children. I am.






























