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Introducing Fabio

After our Christmas lucky-dip yesterday I have become the custodian of a funny little fellow

He has been christened Fabio.
After an eventful Christmas day, Fabio is having a quiet one today, as is the rest of his new family.

On the other hand, guess who plucked out the silk scarf that I made?
I promise there was no collusion; it was the last pressie left in the bag and she was the last to “dip”!

I reckon my husband (once again) thought of the best Christmas gift idea.  We each opened something like one of these.

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Situation (ab)normal…

I wasn’t sure whether to address this here, but I did get some comments about my disappearance from blogland (and thank you for noticing, and commenting!  It was nice to be missed!)
So, here is the story in case it happens to anyone else…
If you didn’t notice, then for one awful day my blog was temporarily removed from online, and my account temporarily disabled.  Although the word “temporary” was scarily not used…  I was completely horrified when it happened.  Losing my blog, and my profile; I felt like I had lost a part of myself.  It was a very glum day!
I was given an option to send a message to google, which I did.  Then sat tight and waited.  Then my husband, who is a bit of a computer whiz, turned up and started working at it, which I implored him not to do (thinking he might only make things worse)  We applied to change my password, which involves getting a link sent to your nominated email address, and here it was important to have that back-up email address there since I no longer had access to my google one, remember, my account had been disabled!  A password reminder link was sent to my backup email, which could only be activated by a code sent to my mobile phone number, also entered into my original google profile (thank goodness I had filled all these options out)  We managed to change my password, and at that moment the problem was fixed; I had access to my profile again and my blog was restored.  Such a relief!
Even so, Craig and I are unsure whether google had received my message and acted on it really fast, at that very moment; or whether it was our changing the password that did the trick.  Apparently, there was “unusual activity” on my account, possibly a hacker, which caused the automated shutdown, designed to protect my blog. 
And, if that is the case I have a personal message for that hacker… if you are reading this, then CURL UP AND WITHER, SCUM!  You need a life, mate, or at least a hobby, so go out and get your own and don’t try to poach on mine!!!  (hairy eyeball, pointing the bone)
During my downtime I did some serious self-searching.  Would I be happy without my blog?  Should I just let it go?  Should I start again?  I have backed up my posts as web archives along the way, so I have all my old posts for my own reading should I ever lose it online for good.  I started doing that about a year ago, and am glad I did so since this little scare…  My blog has become more than just documentation of my self-made wardrobe, my sewing, knitting and handcrafting.  It is an artistic journey too.  It has sometimes taken on the mantle of a pseudo diary, particularly during those self-stitched months.  Those months are interesting to me now, and will be more interesting to me to look back on in the future too, since those months of my life stand out from the months around them, with a clear jog-the-memory of what I was doing and thinking and my moods and so on.   I want to keep that…
But, more than that, my blog has become something else that I hadn’t fully appreciated when I started it… I have become part of a real community of like-minded people!  Would I ever want to give up those friendships?  Well, naturally I would not!  I’ve met such a lot of people by this medium that I could never have met nor got to know otherwise.  I know most of us haven’t met up for real, but that doesn’t mean I feel any less of a kinship with many of you.  Just like when I met Yoshimi and Novita and Darci, we had an immediate understanding and friendship, even though we were actually meeting for the first time.  And I feel it would be the same with many many others with whom I exchange words of encouragement via our blogs and websites… sounds strange; but in an increasingly virtual world and a global community blessed with instant easy communication, we are making friends.  A new modern form of friendship, but friends just the same.  It would be awful to lose all that!
So, in short, I am very glad to be back, and I also take this opportunity to thank all of you who do read my blog, who comment, and who take an interest.
THANK YOU!
(A bouquet of flowers picked from my parent’s garden.  It doesn’t get any more beautiful than this, imo)
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Funny…

In the midst of catastrophe; a funny story, this snippet from Saturday’s West Australian.  Please enjoy.  It certainly gave me a laugh.  That poor moggy!

In regards to the bushfire; the firefighters saved about 370 homes in the path of the fire.  I was utterly amazed to see on the news the helicopter view of some of these houses; looking like perfect little oases stuck in the midst of acres and acres of grey-white ash with leafless black tree-trunks poking out of the ground all round; absolutely incredible!!  Such a fantastic effort…

In the past nearly-a-week, I’ve been doing my yearly duty of staying at our beach house, guarding it against the expected hoards of drunken marauding teenage school-leavers.  Well, that is how the media like to portray leavers, anyway… I can only guess whether the extras diverted from the bushfire areas are here, since as usual it is pretty quiet and I’ve only seen small groups of teenagers sitting about together on the beach, enjoying themselves in a cheerful yet still civilised way.  Honestly, I don’t know what all the hysteria about leavers is.  Most of them seem pretty nice kids to me.  Sienna is an absolute magnet on the beach for pats.
On the other hand I am getting rather lonely now.  Sienna is sorta good company, but
I’m reeeeally looking forward to when the family turns up tomorrow for our “family” part of the holiday.

Details:
Dress, modified Burda 8511, with wave-y pocket welts which (oops!) you can’t even see here… linen with raw silk pocket welts, details here
Cardigan and hat; Country Road

I’m sorry I’ve been so bad at replying to comments lately.  The internet is so cut-in-cut-out at the mo, I’ve thought I was going to grow old and die!!  I keep getting kicked off the internet which is soooo frustrating.  So if my commenting has seemed a little distracted in the last week, then now you know why…

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The day of the bushfires

(Wrote all this yesterday, but our internet here is being veeery dodgy at the mo)

Thank you Robyn, for your thoughtful well-wishes; our family and house are safe.  I was a little bit concerned about my parents who are both active in the volunteer rural firefighting community, since I couldn’t contact them by phone for over a day.  I found out tonight they are both fine.
 The news about the bushfires has been terrible though.  Overnight, 39 houses in Margaret River and Prevelly have been lost and thousands of acres burnt to the ground.  In small towns like these, that is pretty devastating. The weather conditions over the past two days were high winds and extremely high temperatures, adding up to ideal bushfire conditions.  This weekend is schoolies weekend, and 350 schoolkids bound for Margaret River and Prevelly have been diverted to Dunsborough, our town; and where we have been for the past few days.  There are other people who temporarily evacuated to Dunsborough, who will have found out today whether or not their properties have been lost.
I took this photo while walking on the beach yesterday and obviously at this moment didn’t know what was happening.  The good news is that cooler temperatures and a little bit of rain today have helped the firefighters enormously.
And I think everyone is just grateful that there has been no loss of life…

Details:
Top; my own design based on top  “a” from Unique Clothes Any Way You Like by Natsuno Hiraiwa, made of scraps of “Smoky” shot cotton, details here
Shorts; Burda 7723, charcoal gabardine, a wardrobe refashion of an old skirt of Cassie’s, details here

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Thoughts on weeding out…

I did a big clean-out of my wardrobe on the weekend.   
Sounds silly, but cleaning out one’s wardrobe is an occasion accompanied by soul-searching.  We identify so much with our clothes; throwing out old garments is often throwing out memories and little bits of yourself, cathartic but a wee bit gut-wrenching.  I ended up transferring to the Good Sammy’s pile quite a lot; gone are the garments that I am feeling half-hearted about; or that only look OK if worn underneath something to hide a hole; or are shabby and worn; or were half of a set of which the other half has long gone and so is now a wardrobe “orphan”… I now have left only things that I really like and that make me feel great when I am wearing them.  
Sounds good.  At times like this I get all excited that I will end up with an Officially Co-ordinating and Cohesive Wardrobe.  A manageably small number of (well-made, but of course) garments: Co-ordinating, in that they all go together in a planned, but still interesting and visually pleasing colour scheme and Cohesive, in that they have a definite style that is recognisably “me” and that I am comfortable in.  
I know…  (in sing song) day-dreaming!  I did not…  I suspect like a lot of women, my wardrobe and tastes are utterly all over the shop.  I still have a little bit of this and a little bit of that.  Precious little of which is particularly co-ordinating OR cohesive.
Er, doesn’t sound so good…
 So, do I have a schizophrenic wardrobe?  And if so, could it be because I have a schizophrenic approach to my own wardrobe?   I want to be “individual”, but not ridiculous nor outdated.  I would like to look “with-it”, but the thought that I might look identical to everyone else is a stiflingly depressing one… yowza, no wonder my wardrobe is dichotomous!
Or I should look at this positively; it is diverse.  I have a flexible wardrobe.  I do have a smaller number of clothes, but still something for every occasion (mostly)  And (if you have been with me for a while you will have noticed this) my dressmaking policy has been changing over the past year or so… I am concentrating more and more on quality, not quantity.  When I make something it is going to be as well-made as I am capable; even it this means taking twice as long.  I don’t want to settle for imperfect.
So I still have a solid little collection of garments in neutral earthy shades and in a simple relaxed-fit style.  And, today being a windy and overcast day it felt right to throw together for myself this colonial “Out of Africa”-style outfit.  I do feel very “safe” in looks like this, and it also felt comfy and weather appropriate.

 However…. on my weekend trip to the fabric store to get a single reel of cotton I do confess a small length of shocking pink linen has now somehow joined my stash too… oops!  (she said innocently) I can’t imagine how that got in there!  So the summery brights continue to sneak in…
Details:
Shirt; Burda 7767 modified, of olive green linen, details here
Skirt; skirt “d” from Unique Clothes Any Way You Like by Natsuno Hiraiwa, of silver grey crepe, details here, and see this skirt styled in 6 different ways here
Quadruple wrapped skinny belt; had for years
Shoes; Bronx, from Zomp shoes
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An apology, more on cropping, and patterns!

I would just like to point out that it wasn’t my intention to offend anyone yesterday with my reference to the “typical” blogger’s stance.  So some people like to pose and smile like this, well that’s great!! and please don’t blush or feel like you have to defend yourself just because I say that this isn’t my own thing…   That was just how my thoughts have developed about how I like to present my creations and myself in my own photos.

And cropping…
I would also like to assure everyone that I am not always swanning about in paradise; and cropping fabulously beautiful scenery from my photos either.  A lot of my locations are very very prosaic and ordinary, and usually I am just chopping out boring stuff that contributes absolutely nothing to showing off my sewing… to give a few more examples:
The gardener’s storage shed in a local park

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The catamaran-hire kiosk down at the river

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Camera perched in the back of my car in a carpark on a busy day full of errands (I’ve used this as a tripod substitute several times… even one of my “natural bushland” shots was taken like this)

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Basically I just grab a photo opportunity that presents itself; a location that just happens to have nobody around when I am passing by.  (yawn) pretty boring and not very exotic, actually… 
My point is; there is no such thing as a necessarily “ugly” location it all comes down to how your outfit shows up against it; and taking into account the available lighting and colours, and framing and perspective…
My clothes-line area… (I’m really giving away my secrets here, aren’t I?!)

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See how in each case the background might not appear very promising, but the garments still show up well, and the picture is much improved by judicious cropping?

And patterns!
Myrna contacted me about sending me a Vogue pattern that she had mistakenly double ordered, and I gratefully accepted.  Vogue patterns are actually pretty expensive to us Aussies… so imagine my delight when a parcel arrived with not one, but nine patterns in it!  So generous!!  Thank you sooo much Myrna!  I will enjoy exploring and trying out these so very much…
Of course, now I feel pretty stingy that I am giving away but one (admittedly special) pattern in my blogiversary give-away, so I have decided there shall be more give-aways around here.  Soon.  Zere vill be noooo more stinginess!

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Versatility; or Photography is your friend

During September, I was give the Versatile blogger award by Adithi’s Amma Sews; and also from SewingCafe with Lynne thank you so much to both Adithi’s Amma and Lynne!
Now the rules are as follows, you have to write seven things about yourself… well, I’ve done a few of those before (in the sidebar at right) and truthfully I have nothing further of any interest about myself to add.  Yup, I am a pretty boring person… and what is more this is not supposed to be about me, although if I do feel like sharing any little titbits of what is going on in my life I will blurt it out at there and then, but pretty much this blog is all about my sewing, knitting or general fashion-related stuff as it inspires me.
So.
The last time I did one of these I wrote 7 things about couture sewing I had picked up from reading the excellent and highly enlightening instructions in Vogue 8333, and I decided that was a far more fun and interesting thing for people to read about than boring old me, so I decided to go down that path again… this is supposed to be a versatile blogger award, right?
So to be a bit versatile; today I shall touch on a completely different subject of interest to me and probably all bloggers like me documenting their handmade creations… photography.  People have left me lovely comments saying nice things about my photography, so while I am no expert and what I know about the actual technical side of photography could be written on a pinhead with room to spare, and a real photographer might read this and laugh at my naivety; I do still like dabbling in fashion photography in my own silly small-scale way and take some pride in my photos.  So thought I would just jot down a few little things about taking photos of myself and my work that I have learnt along the way.

1. Background
It might seem obvious and therefore not worth mentioning, but this is a biggie.  The background of your photographs is really important and there is a big difference between a background that will highlight your creations to advantage, or alternatively swamp them into insignificance.
Aaaand; not particularly vital and not something I obsess about, but I do find myself semi-consciously seeking out photo spots that will enhance my creations.  I certainly don’t let it get in the way of my life, but if I see a good spot around about I will often tuck it away mentally for future reference.  Also, there are suitable spots, and there are unsuitable spots.  Let’s just say, if I have made some new bathers then I will pick a day I am going to the beach to bring along my camera.  And if I am photographing say, a beige dress, then it’s probably best not to sabotage my creation by standing in front of a beige background.
Take these two examples, two pictures of the same dress.  Below is one taken before I had grasped that a contrasting background would show up my dress better.  Below that, I had started to twig that an attractive setting might make a difference.  Which do you think is the better picture?

2. Natural light vs. Flash
A tricky one.  I reckon natural light is far superior if you can get it.  I haven’t yet taken a photo of myself with a flash in which I didn’t look terribly ill; on death’s door even.  Or at least ten years older than I am… so I nearly always “force flash off”.  But I’ve heard that professional photographers can do wonderful things with a flash, and I really should take the time to work out what those things are….
In the meantime, take these two examples, below is a photo taken at nighttime, with a flash.  Horrible, no?  Below that, the same trousers in the daylight and sans flash.  Which do you think is the better picture?

3. the Direction of your light
In general, shaded outdoor light is the best for giving naturalness to your clothes, and providing a true indication of colours, textures and details.  And if the light source is behind you, you will just be a featureless silhouette in front of a bright beautiful background, and no one will be able to see any details of your creation at all.  Take these two examples… below I took this photo without thinking enough about direction of the light.  Below that is a similar outfit, taken in the shade.  In which can you see the details of the outfit better?

4. Black 
Black is “special”.  Generally speaking (without access to a studio set-up), bright or strong light is necessary to show any details at all of a black ensemble…  Take these two examples, two pictures of the same dress.  On the left is one taken when I thought that shaded natural light was the best option for all my photographs regardless of the colour of my garments, on the right is one taken when I had realised that black might be an exception to this rule.  In which picture do the details of the dress stand out better?

5. Posing
I believe that a natural stance suits my personality.  For me personally, the typical blogger’s stance with one hand on the hip and smiling straight into the lens, is not very natural and sorta too aggressive for my own style.  I did this a few times in my early days of blogging and now those photos make me cringe, because in real life I am quite shy and that sort of stance is not me at all.  Now I just aim to be as relaxed and hopefully the least dorky that I can.  A big cheesy grin is just not very me, although I try to smile at least a little bit in some of my photos since my husband told me I am always looking too serious.  Incidentally, my posture has improved outasight since I started taking photos of myself.  I am not super tall, but I am certainly taller than most of my friends, and I think that was making me slouch.  I could see that in my earlier photos and I’ve stamped that out.  That is one area I can definitely say where blogging has really improved my life!
Take these two photos; below is early blogging days.  A dreadful and cheesy pose, right?  Below that, a similar outfit but I think my posing and my posture has improved enormously and is a lot more natural.

6. Perspective
well, again a biggie.  I’ve found that the most flattering angle for a photo is when the camera is situated quite low, say at low hip height, and certainly no higher than waist height.  The worst angle is if somebody taller than you is taking your photo, from their full height, and one ends up looking munchkin-like up into the camera… with a big head and tiny weeny little feet down below.  This isn’t because you actually have a big head and teensie weensy little feet, but is just how it looks from the perspective of the camera.  Do yourself a favour (as Molly would say), and if a tall person is taking your photo get them to crouch down to squatting height.  Or get yourself a tripod and open for yourself a whole new world no longer to subject to the whims of your family’s photo-taking willingness nor availability…
Take these two examples, two pictures of the same dress.  On the left is a picture taken by my son at his full height in the days before I had worked out how to take my own photos, on the right is one I took myself with my camera on a tripod at hip height.  Which has the better perspective? (the two photos of my black dress above have exactly the same issue!)

7. Crop
I usually zoom out as far as possible when taking my pictures, reasoning that I can always crop later if necessary.  This is a better option to the alternative, ie taking a few pictures only to later see that your head has been chopped off.  Take these two pictures, below is the unadulterated photo.  Of course you can see only rock and sky (I agree, this might be preferable…), but the dress is a tiny no-detailed speck in the midst of rocks.  Below that is the one I used in this blog.  It is exactly the same photo but cropped to show off the details of the dress.

Don’t let the beauty of your background overwhelm you!
This is the biggest for me.  Often I am so smitten by the beautiful locations I take my photos in I don’t want to crop anything out.  But it is better to be ruthless since I am trying to show off the details of my creations and not just a lovely location… below is the uncropped photo.  Then the cropped version; well, now you can actually see some details of the skirt!

(On a side-note, I’ve noticed lately that I usually crop the picture to place myself off-centre, often in the third portion.  I’m not sure why, except that it seems to be visually more pleasing than if I’m right in the centre… what do you think?)

Now, I am passing this award on to some other blogs that I like reading… your mission should you choose to accept it:
Ana, of Stepalica
Andrea, of Fabric Epiphanies
Caroline, of Church Sexy
Shannon, of Mushywear
Tanit-Isis, of Tanit-Isis Sews

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A weepy day…

… not because it is the last day of self-stitched September natch, which would ordinarily make it a day of yay!-ness.  No, today is the last day of school for my son Sam and we attended a mother/son service together in the school chapel this morning.  It was pretty moving and I will admit to the lump in the throat and a few odd tears…  One thing the boys do is to present their mother with a rose, and it was a pleasant surprise to me when the colour of the rose Sam gave me accessorised my ensemble so well … fortuitous, or what!  We had morning tea together and strolled around the garden and chatted.  So a sorta emotional morning; but nice and sweet emotional, not horrid emotional, so that’s OK.
Thoughts on the dress:
You’ve seen this exact ensemble before, when I introduced this dress here on the blog.  I was pretty happy with how these raspberry pink sandals went with it, really says “summer!” I think.  I just may have been saving this dress for this special occasion this month…  🙂  It received several nice compliments from friends, which is always a plus, hehe.  It is super comfortable to wear, and the skirts ripple and swish most satisfyingly around your legs as you walk, and in the breeze, so I’m pretty happy with it.  I can see it getting a lot more use for barbies, parties and get-togethers over the next few months as the social season starts to kick in and roar into life.  The last few years my party dresses have been relatively colourless (the three lace dresses I wore recently during this month; the pink, the beige-and-silver and the beige-and-black, are all ex-party dresses from previous years)  So you can see this super-saturation in colour is a big departure.  Good to have something different once in a while, yes?  I reckon it’s always wise to be well prepared with a fab party dress way in advance of the social season.  The last thing you want is to be madly running up some complicated number in panicky desperation mere hours before a big event.  Much better to have worked through any problems of a pattern and/or fabric in a stress-free environment… and I’ve already discussed the teething problems I had with this pattern!  But it all worked out to the best in the end; realistically if I’d ended up with the planned white version working out then that would have been yet another colourless party dress, right?  So it was meant to be, I reckon.

Details:
Dress; made utilising the twisted front design from Pattern Magic by Tomoko Nakamichi, teal silk jersey and with a yellow lycra petticoat of my own design underneath, details here
Sandals; Pedro Miralles, from Soletta shoes

Self-stitched September; I was planning to write some claptrap insightful meaningful thoughts on my feelings about self-stitched September this time around, but hmmm.  I don’t want to say this the wrong way… I really appreciate the great community that Zoe sets up each time, and there is a little core group of people that always make it worthwhile.  We leave supportive comments for each other and I look forward to seeing what everybody has been sewing and how they put it together.  However I did receive one dodgy comment when somebody called me a show-off.  That made me think I didn’t want to do it any more.  But when I start something I see it through, so I finished off the month, in hopefully as non-show-off-y a way as I could.
I’ve written before about how one tiny seed of negativity can sadly and wrongly wipe out a whole host of positivity.  It is wrong and it shouldn’t be that way.  But it just is.  So I am a bit doubtful if I want to go there again.
But to finish on a positive note; the other nesting black swan I mentioned has successfully hatched her brood today (or last night maybe, in between yesterday’s walk and today’s walk anyway…) I was thrilled to see four cygnets in this batch…  So it is baby season in a big way down at the river… here are some more brand new families that I have seen over the last few days.  Please enjoy the baby bird cuteness!

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