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Friday, April 04, 2014
Thursday, March 27, 2014
The five-eighths inch seam
Even though I have a lovely Bernina "sewing computer," and I can't imagine not having a sewing machine (whatever) in my possession, I haven't really sewed in quite a while. I've pieced quilts and done some repair work, but when a plea comes in from granddaughter Emily to make her American Girl doll some more clothes… well, Grandmother can't resist.
I grew up sewing. It started by hand, crudely cut squares being fashioned into something for the doll. Eventually, my sister and I graduated to using patterns, but still fashioned with needle and thread. Not until high school did I get the experience of a sewing machine (really a machine) and one of my first big Christmas presents would have been a Kenmore. I kept it for nearly twenty years before graduating to Bernina.
Once in possession of the Kenmore and a few lessons from the Home Ec classes, I sewed for myself. I had a very large wardrobe at a fraction of the price of "store bought." I continued this through early married, but eventually the price of casual clothes came down and with careful shopping I could be in bought clothing cheaper than the pattern, the price of the fabric, and the time and labor to produce the garment.
So I haven't sewed. But given the plea from the grandest granddaughter, I found myself at the pattern book and the fabric counter. I took 90 minutes to make the doll's dress! What? The seams were quarter inch (like piecing a quilt so I had a special machine foot) and the thing was so small, my arthritic fingers and I had to learn a new dance. Then I dove into my scrap box and made a few other items.
I received a lovely video thank you from Emily. Then I got the hint that she'd like a matching dress for herself for her birthday. Well, needless to say, that can't be resisted!
It wasn't difficult to find a similar pattern, but I was very fortunate to get the fabric, as it was almost gone. I can't do anything simply. It was a border print and the border becomes the bodice and the sleeves have to match at the side seams, just like the doll's.
The pattern instructions are different also than I remember and half the pattern is in Spanish. I almost redesigned the sleeves last night when I had difficulty getting them to work out. But I get to have my old friend the 5/8-inch seam back. I was really surprised. I thought maybe it had degraded to 3/8.
I'll post a photo of the finished product. At the moment, it's still on the assembly line.
I'd forgotten how much I enjoyed the art of garment construction. Maybe this is just the start.
Monday, March 17, 2014
Of evening bags and evenings
I'm featured today on fellow writer Vicki Batman's Handbag Monday blog. I shared my love of evening bags with her. Of course what I posted is only half the collection! I can't pass one up when it sits at an estate sale and is so neglected.
Have a look!
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
And now on iBooks...
ONCE UPON A MCLEOD is now live and available for your reading pleasure on Apple iBooks.
I'll be working on the print version through CreateSpace in a few days.
Should you read it, I'd appreciate a review.
Monday, February 24, 2014
A new book self-published!
Yesterday afternoon I uploaded my first contemporary romantic suspense, ONCE UPON A MCLEOD, to both the Amazon Kindle store and the NOOK store at Barnes & Noble. I'm working on the iBooks store upload.
The Kindle link is LONG, but should get you directly there.
NOOK Link is much shorter.
And I think the cover sets just the right tone!
The back cover blurb:
"There’s a secret hidden at Ranch McLeod and someone wants Beth Ann Fox off the property before she can find it. But fire, vandalism, and theft only strengthen her resolve to stay out her year--and bring out the protective instincts of Sheriff Bry Phillips, feelings he thought he’d buried long ago.
"But when she owns the ranch, she says she’s leaving and his heart will go with her. Can love overcome stubborn pride and a secret two generations old?"
I hope you read and enjoy!
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
A New Zealand Adventure
Monday, February 10, 2014
And the birds come calling
As has been the case everywhere this winter, cold temps have made living harder for everyone. This includes our feathered friends and so I have increased my efforts to keep bird seed available. And this year, like every other one with really low temps, has brought in new customers.
I had not seen goldfinch or house finch until we hit the single digits, in reality or wind chill. And then a new customer came calling. It took me a while to find him in the bird book, but I finally did: a dark-eyed Junco. Now, where has he been all this time?
Bad weather brings out bad tempers, too, and this must be true in the animal kingdom as well. I watched a bluejay and a red-headed woodpecker have a show down under a bush in my neighbor's yard. The blue jay stared the woodpecker down sufficiently that the latter retreated to a tree, only to be chased off it by the jay! Seeking territory?
Ah--is love in the blue jay air? Can spring be far behind?