First of all, how about a New Year's Resolution? In digging up pictures of this year's work, I was forced to reckon with the fact that I am CRAP at getting pictures of my work. Seriously. They're all candids that people snap of me when I'm not looking.
Like this one:
Yeah, that's me scowling at some dishwater. I don't recall what the water did to offend me, but I look pretty miffed.
I held onto the photo, though, because it showed Something I Made in 2014--the fluffly white cotton cap. It also highlights my big...no really, big...accomplishment in learning to dress my hair 18th century style.
|Experiments in Large Hair and Cat Photobombs|
Another shot from the same event (in which we lucky ladies get to cook in a marvelously appointed rebuilt 18th century kitchen) that shows the back of the sky blue gown:
Though I made the gown over a year ago, I managed to fix some nagging issues with it so that it fits well and I can wear it happily.
The kitchen shots also capture my new apron in action. I am pretty pleased with this useful little item:
Probably my second-favorite project of the year was my new stays:
which have been years in the making as I went through several "good but not perfect" iterations before I found my stays soulmate.
The big project of the year for me was the pink caraco ensemble I made with matching silk hat, and this whole shebang tops my list of favorite projects this year. From research to final completion to the glorious fluffy funness of wearing something Borderline Obnoxiously Pink, I loved this project:
I also have zilch for pictures aside from these two--the one above caught by the Chicago Tribune, the other by a fellow reenactor:
Finally, I made a 1930s gown in December as a birthday gift to myself:
So, lesson learned--I need to make time to get photos of my favorite projects. Part of the experience is wearing and sharing the garments we make--I need to embrace that!
Looking back, it looks like not a whole lot, especially if I start the (noxious, dangerous, evil) comparison game, but then I think about everything that filled the hours between sewing--I went back to work at a job I'm passionate about, I chased a toddler and learned more about princesses than I ever wanted to know, I laughed and played and researched and generally nerded it up with my reenacting friends, I even managed to make it to a couple swing dances--and I think shoot dang! This was a pretty good year! Here's to 2015