Or the first skirt, depending on where you start counting. My apartment, for example, is on the third floor, but I have to walk up 3 flights of steps to get to it, which means I start at zero.
But I digress. Already.
Back in 2010, I decided to start sewing. My mom, of course, helped. Cuz she's like that. She gave me her old sewing machine - the one that had been sitting in the basement for 15 years. (Yes, Mom, it was 15!) She took me to a couple of fabric stores and helped me pick out fabrics and patterns, and then marveled at my decision to make my first sewn object without using a pattern.
With the help of a few books, some muslin, and perhaps a few undisclosed, pharmaceutical mood enhancers, I drafted an a-line wrap skirt with fringed edges, and used snap tape for the closure.
Why 2 sets of snap tape? Cuz I did, at one point, take the skirt in to help it fit better. |
That skirt was made from linen - I love linen! - and the next one was made from denim. With the denim skirt, I was much more courageous and actually attempted a zipper insertion. Button holes, however, still scared me, so I used a hook and eye and sewed on a button for decoration.
I picked a bright red zipper and installed it center style, so that it became a DESIGN FEATURE! |
Hems are still my nemesis. If you're looking closely, please ogle the beaded fringe and ignore the stitches. |
Fortunately, both skirts were successful. So successful, in fact, that I have continued to sew and have decided to brag blog about my sewing, on a hopefully regular basis.
What's my criteria for success? I still wear both skirts. The linen one is shown with RTW tops, while the denim one is shown with a me made top. A peasant blouse that I might blog about in my next post. Which will be the first one. Cuz that's how I count.
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