My party was last night and I made a new dress for it:
The bodice is good ol’ again, and the skirt is adapted from . The fabric is a bronzy-coppery coated poly denim, which I don’t think I would have ever picked up except that it was on super-super-sale at last week, and because I already bought this I didn’t know what to do with, so I thought I could kill two birds with one stone and have both a wearable party dress AND a muslin. Woot!
The fabric is REALLY heavy but despite that is very easy to sew with, and although I used a press cloth I don’t think I really needed one — there was no transfer to my (hot) iron or the ironing board.
Next time I will probably make the patch pocket a bit deeper, and possibly extend it to the side seam (might have to see what that does to the zipper):
Speaking of zippers:
I just did my standard finish-the-neck with bias tape:
Here’s the sleeve binding — also, since the fabric is so heavy and plasticky, I didn’t feel the need to zig-zag the seam allowances as I usually do:
And here’s the back:
This is a pretty weird dress, even by my standards, but I kind of love it. I wore it with black tights and black ankle boots and a black cardigan, and a heavy black necklace, and was really comfortable all night, which I’m usually not in party clothes.
One of the things we were celebrating (besides having fun working together) was the launch of our new discovery reading app in the App Store … if you have an iPad running iOS 7 or later, would you consider ? It’s free, it will help you find cool new articles about topics and concepts interesting to you (as well as articles shared by your friends on Twitter and Facebook and top news) and if you need a recommendation other than mine, . (!)
I’m already planning to wear this dress again for New Year’s Eve …
I hope so, because I have one:
This is the bodice from my old friend , sans collar — I finally traced the darn thing off and even added an inch to the length. I don’t know why, but I seem to have more length from my shoulder-to-waist than previously. (Is that even possible? I thought I was supposed to be shrinking with age.) The skirt is from that “W3” pattern from a million years ago.
Here’s the back:
Here’s the sleeve binding (the hem facing is the same color):
And the zipper, which is 1) terrible and 2) on the wrong side! I was pretty sick with the flu over Thanksgiving but couldn’t face the thought of a four-day weekend with no sewing in it … but people, I have to tell you: do NOT operate sewing patterns while under the influence of cold medicine.
Luckily it doesn’t affect the wearability of the dress, I just have had one or two bad moments where I couldn’t figure out why something was off. Perhaps I’ll switch up my zipper sides from now on, just to give myself a little cognitive agility? (Probably not.)
This fabric was from — I bought it last spring, right as it got a little too warm for a deep teal dress. But now the weather is perfect, and it also has a little bit of a Christmassy feel, I think.
Sorry for the blog hiatus — I still need to move this blog to a new host, as it’s starting to get so large that my current host is groaning. But I should be able to squeeze a post or two in while I’m packing the boxes!
Floral: I will look off into the distance as I visualize my plans coming to fruition! Or as I anticipate the flowering of my plans, which is a more appropriate word, given my dress. Soon, the moon and all its habitants will be mine!
Polka-dot: I will gather my tulips while I may. Also, look at me! I’m Sandra Dee!
Green: Hey, I don’t think you took into account that there are five Thursdays this month, Doreen.
So friend-of-the-blog Robin is having an , and you should really check it out. Exhibit A:
Her whole shop is just amazing — Robin has exquisite taste. (Basically, anything she sends me goes STRAIGHT TO . She’s that good.)
Green: I don’t know … it’s hard to tell …
Yellow: Are you sure? The girl at the shop said that the neck vine for this dress should grow an inch an hour, but I think it’s still just as short as it was this morning.
Green: Well, it’s certainly wiggling, isn’t that a good sign?
Yellow: I knew I should have injected it deeper into my cervical vertebrae! I’m going to have to take it back and complain.
Because I am in a classical mood lately, I select a traditional red-on-white polka dot dress with shoestring straps and a built-in padded bra and waist cinched tightly with a big red elastic belt. The frock’s name is Gina — after Gina Lollobrigida, naturally — and she’s so tight little wrinkles of fabric form on my hips when I walk. But she’s got a great sense of humor, a wonderful Italian outlook on life. When you walk in Gina — in six-inch red high heels, of course — you get this urge to hum “Volare” and swing your handbag like mad. I love her so much.
from , by Lee Tulloch. If you haven’t read Fabulous Nobodies, you really, really should.
Floral dress: “I’d like to call today’s meeting of the Pissed-Off Jumper-Wearing Club to order.”
Black dress: “Hell no!”
Green dress: “Y’all go on ahead. I’m just gonna stare at things until they ignite.”
(From the Vintage Pattern Wiki .)