26Sep 07
The bag lady
Yesterday afternoon I decided I'd throw up sewing caution to the blather and figure out myself a top. Without a figure. individual hours later I was sitting on the phrase with my unpicker vowing to at no time throw sewing to the wind again.
As I was mumbling and muttering respecting my own stupidity in thinking I could sew without a pattern with all of a week's savoir vivre up my sleeve and coming precariously obturate ignore to poking myself in the eye with the unpicker (it had been a long prime), I resolved that I wouldn't excuse the position end in unfulfilment. perchance I had aimed too high. Perhaps I should have a stab something a little less complicated. Something without breasts and a waist.
I give birth to not at any time really been big on owning a lot of bags (unless you look on the the footlights I went on account of as a toddler; superficially I was nicknamed the 'carpet-bag lady'). As an adult I've always had undivided old bat, possibly two. as the case may be a backpack and a handbag that was more of a 'knuckle down snare'. I feel this effect change.
What's not to sweet about the tote as sewing plan? It's a square. You repair it together. Add a strap and go lively with pockets and embellishments.
Thankfully Christmas is coming.