sewing made fun again..

 Dear readers...thought you might enjoy some photos of my 2009 creations, for it was last year that I started sewing again for real, ( I hadn't made dresses for many years, but now that I had 3 little girls to sew for, I thought it would be fun.)

It all began again when my Auntie and my  darling niece and her new ( and first) baby came out for a visit here from BC, there were lots of excited people here that couldn't wait to set eyes on them. 
we had a wonderful time, although it was in the -20s and -30s, the coldest week of the whole year, it did not manage to dampen anyones' enjoyment of their visit.

We were shopping in the babies' department,  and a casual remark my niece made, stuck in my brain.  She said she loved "babies in black"!

Well, later that  summer I decided to make some toddler clothes for my granddaughter and my grandniece...I remembered that remark, and began choosing some fabrics in black and white, solids and patterns.  I had an idea for sundresses, and for some ruffled
panties ( what we used to call bloomers) although I had never sewn anything remotely like that.

Undeterred, I looked around for some paper patterns and found a couple that I liked.

I proceeded to sew all summer, in black and white only, branching out to include making dresses for my beautiful 4 yr old niece. I did not want anyone, big or small, to feel left out in the dress department. I  branched out in colours too, some batiks, some novelty prints, and I tried to learn a few new skills along the way.

I found that I enjoyed renewing my craft and learning changes in technology. With help from other creative and talented people, who were using the internet to communicate through blogs and online shops, I found sewing could be fun again. I awakened from a long dry spell, (creatively speaking) and have  realized,  that by fueling my artistic and creative nature, I was taking a familiar path, and that only some of the fellow travellers have changed 

...that spark of creativity.

today I amused myself with a photo project. I wanted to show you,  two of my lastest little projects. 

First,  I had promised my granddaughter  (and myself) that I would sew her a book bag for the library. I love to take wee little kids to the library, I took my own when they were wee !  My theory is,  you just cannot start too early, when it comes to kids and books.  Also my grand niece is going to be two soon, so why not sew 2 library book bags? Make two of the same thing, no more difficult really, just a bit more time and fabric. A birthday gift and a promised gift.

 I just happened to have the perfect fabric in my stash too...both my intended recipients for this awesome little idea are age 2, and like most toddlers,  the same approximate age, are interested in the same t.v./ book/movie characters.

I cut all the pieces out one evening ...no pattern...just a fairly sure idea as to size and handle length, pockets, and so on.  While I was planning them out, I felt sure I should add some pockets, especially for coloring supplies..either for the new, twistable crayons (these are fabulous by the way, no more broken crayons etc) or washable markers. Crayola has my vote for great selections,  in above mentioned items.

 I also knew they had to have 1 or 2 kidsize deep pockets, for all those important, can't leave home without, emergency items   like fruit bars,  cheesy penguins,maybe a pullup, and a couple of wipes for messy fingers.
The following day,  I sewed these darlings up (adding a last minute D ring, to the outside of each bag, for clipping on some other toddler necessity.)

Upon completion, I found I had just enough scraps to create a good-sized zip bag,( to clip onto the marvelous D ring,)  that could hold whatever amazing, interesting, and priceless found object encountered on any given day.

Today, as I was setting up the photo shoot of these little bags, I couldn't help but look at them in admiration of my own creative genius. C'mon you know you do it, I know you do, that happiness one feels when you tap into that spark of creativity, and plough ahead as if possessed, until upon completion....no matter how large or small, difficult or simple..there it is ...done!!  and you feel thankful that you have been blessed with this need to create...and there is the pride of  accomplishment.

Well,  several days later,  I felt I also would like to include a bedtime storybook, and a dozen of those cool twistable crayons, in the birthday girls' coloring/snacks/treasures/library book bag. Done...so I wrapped it up prettily, and tightly and I knew I had sewn a treasure  that happened to be a bag!!

that makes me pause...

Today is my oldest sons'  birthday #44.

Somehow I never pictured  my own children reaching their 40's....yet here they are!!
That makes me pause, and ask myself, "how come, ( as their mother)  that fact  makes me sound a lot older than I actually feel?"

Well, luck, some would say, has a good deal to do with having that feeling.
I am still able to work at doing things I enjoy,  and receive satisfaction from, such as
sewing ( which I love)
shopping (fabric, grocery)
cooking (when it suits me) and caring and sewing  for my 3 favourite little girls.
reading, watching movies, and working at my part time occupation as healthcare provider, and the list goes on.

Several years ago I did indeed feel much much older...I was unable to walk without the aide of a walker, while I waited for hip surgery. That was a very valuable life lesson for me,( although I have gone through many other surgeries) the inability to walk was super awful and really depressing. When I could later walk, dance, bend, and even get down on the floor, to play with my little niece and later my grandbaby.I thanked God and modern medicine.

It occurs to me that we shouldn't wait for special occasions to count our many blessings, even when our kids do reach their 40s...maggielucia

Nana and her little sweetie!

Just practising my blogger skills ...enjoy!

~ tonight  I just wanted to let you know that..

I didn't sleep well last night.  I stayed on my comp waaay too long into the little quiet hours when the rest of the house was fast asleep, but when I finally called it quits, I had a real doozy of a headache !

I  noticed that I was  clicking on "help", in the program I was using, way too often, and I just kept getting more and more confused, so I finally  decided to pack it in, at last, and put myself to bed.( smart person) good plan.

        of course by the time I actually got "into" bed it was around 1 oclock.
        I tossed and turned for 3/4 of an hour before I decided I really should eat something!! so I got up and went to the kitchen for a bowl of cereal ( what else does a person eat at 2 in the morning?)  well,  long story short,  I got a maximum of 3 hrs sleep ..TOTAL ! And it wasn't like one of my usual get up at 9 a m and live in my jammies 'til noon either ...i had a very important early morning interview, so that meant hair, makeup, clean clothing,  and mouthwash AND deodorant !

Well, I managed to grocery shop,  mail a letter, and recycle some huge plastic bags full of gallon size milk jugs. You know how that is?   You are out anyway, so you might as well make it productive, right? well the day wore on, and it was not a total loss.

of course I promised myself I would stay off the computer tonight, watch tv and fall asleep early, but.......

 I suppose I am no different  than anyone else (isn't that something you think about?)   so here I am again, but it is earlier, and I really want to learn how to do this blogging thing correctly you know....God knows I am no techie...and I would like to make it pretty, and interesting and fun,  so I need to  learn how to create links, post photos  ,mine and other more creative peoples' stuff and......

........well,  tonight I just wanted to let you know that !


        

       
       

inspiration and other stuff..

I don't know how  other crafters/sewers/bloggers,  get inspiration for their projects.

Yesteryear, my ideas came from movies, Sears' catalogues, a few old standbys like Good Housekeeping and McCalls magazines, and whatever paper patterns  were  available in department stores.

Today,  my inspirations can come from anywhere in the world, literally. The internet has certainly become my latest (and greatest ) source of ideas.. talented people from every country,  exhibit their wares and creations,  and a click of your mouse can transport you into any studio you may want to visit.

Take Etsy for example...a worldwide marketplace that a simple, homebased crafter like myself  could never have imagined , even 5 yrs ago .. exhibiting, and offering for sale, her often flawed and occasionally beautiful handmade items.

When my boys were small, I turned out cozy pyjamas, sturdy and functional pants/ shorts, and interesting  shirts,  although the fabric  choices  available to me then were very limited.    That old (back then  it was considered very high tech) Necchi sewing machine was my ticket into the world of fashion at the time, when Twiggy and Carnaby Street and hippies were in vogue !

I sported Nehru collars and cuffs in bright paisleys,  wide flared maternity pants, canary yellow jump suits and appliques on torn bluejeans...yes I said bluejeans!
I taught myself to sew (at least more creatively) after learning to sew the obligatory apron in home economics classes in high school.

My younger readers here,   are going to say "huh" to this post and regard me as a relic of the stone age, even though I am  more than 2 decades and less than 10 decades old.

And yes, I still love to create and sew,  ( on my much newer machine and even newer serger)  and I no longer sew for my boys, but now turn out beautiful clothes and other goodies for grandbabies,
nieces and grand nieces .   ....  until later Lucia

when we were little girls

my sister Sheila and I were left to fend for ourselves a great deal.  Let me tell you that those  were the days when we did not own a television.  When we did eventually get one, it was one of those tiny, black and white jobs, and our first really riveting programs were Red Skelton (1953) I Love Lucy (1953/54 etc) and our scary late night favourite..Alfred Hitchcock...(1955) meaty and frightening fare for a couple of very young girls.

We lived in a number of basement suites in those days, the " father knows best" image,  that later was popularized, on that little black and white tube of a television, didn't exist in our house.
What did exist was an absent, (thankfully) father,  and a hardworking mother,  who tried her best to manage 2 jobs . One of those jobs kept her away late at night.   I remember this being pretty scary for 2 kids with endless energy,   and unlimited imaginations.

For some reason, and for most likely a monetary consideration, there was never a sitter. 
This of course, allowed us free rein to indulge our passions, which for the most part, were games
that encouraged us to create costumes, out of whatever was at hand, or found in our mothers' dresser drawers.
I am positive there could not have been,  more fantastical or beautiful creatures, anywhere in the world, to rival our make believe ballerinas, or princesses!

There is an unmistakeable message here, in my remembrances, and my memories, that speaks to me of
that unfettered spark of creativity that caught fire here, and blazes still in those two little girls...Lucia

a place to keep my stuff

This last few months I have been distracted by thoughts/ ideas/worries/ and seeing visions. I know....your first thought is ...she really should see a reputable specialist in that particular field !  right ??
  
Well no,  let me explain, and simplify that statement.  I love to make stuff. I have always loved to make stuff !
I have of late decided  that I need a space to keep my stuff ( not an extra closet or any real physical place) I  decided that I really haven't anyone I can discuss my stuff with: you know, bounce those ideas/thoughts/worries and visions with ....so I decided to put my stuff in here ....in a blog !