This one, though, is for dolls
Specifically, for a 1961(ish) Ken
Finally finished! I took the first photo of this project
on October 7. I finished it on October 27. That's nearly three weeks. The lined patchwork blazer I made last year, using a pattern that was entirely new to me, took five days total. And the first Halloween patchwork project I did was acknowledged as a distraction tactic (and also took five days.) This year's project did not distract from...potential upcoming events...and in fact that uncertainty is probably what dragged this project out for so long.
But it's done! And it's cute!
Still working toward making this year's Halloween Patchwork Project, and I decided I do not want to make darts in this potential shirt, especially not the extremely deep darts of the proper...well...modified Burda7831 that I usually use. So! Time for more modification!
I traced the front pattern piece and swung the dart roughly closed, then used the side of the back piece to flatten out the front of the side a little. I decided to also modify the front edge to allow for no exposed band (because I learned from the mistake I made in that direction), as well as leaving marks on the center edge of the pattern so I could still fold it appropriately if I do want to make "band: yes; darts: no" versions in the future.
I started laying out the patchwork pieces, then had the thought that I really should test these changes before committing to cutting into the not-yet-constructed patchwork. I poked into my fabric stash and found a small amount of a print that I had, for years, thought would make a nice shirt, but the colors in it always had me passing over it for other prints. Well! Now would be its time.
I easily cut everything from the limited yardage, including re-cutting a sleeve because the first one had a small stain and the way the print was going to repeat around the shoulder seam did not make me happy, especially after I took the time to pattern match across the front opening. Construction was fast and easy and lengthily interrupted by my period and 'going someplace' and the weather turning abruptly cool, which did not encourage the idea of a short sleeve cotton shirt, so it took a while to actually make. But, made it is!
I have the fabric picked out for this year's Halloween Patchwork Project, but I veered off into a productive procrastination project instead: rerooting a reproduction Francie head
This was originally Smashin' Satin, a reproduction of a no-bangs Francie in blond. I used hair from a Monster High Rochelle, and I include reroots on this blog because I use an anchor thread reroot method, so it's kinda like sewing.
I've had this head and this hair picked out to go together for years, along with a stack of other dolls awaiting reroots. Honestly, if I could convince myself to do only one reroot a month, that would still clear out that stack a lot faster than...well...than they've already been waiting...
I have the fabric and pattern picked out for this year's Halloween Patchwork Project, but I don't quite have the drive to start working on it yet, so I decided I'd do something fast and easy yesterday.
I was initially going to use the purple sequin fabric to make a cardigan, but I didn't like any of the rib knits I had in combination with it. By the time I admitted the cardigan wasn't going to happen, I was committed to using some of the odd areas of the purple sequin, and settled on a vest. I got a lovely reddish purple lining fabric last time I visited the craft thrift store, but I was already starting to feel ambivalent about this project and didn't want to use part of a larger piece. I poked around my lining fabric stash and found a small amount of thrifted dark wine...acetate? It did have a bit of that distinct acetate smell (along with a lingering hint of cigarette.) I had thought of using it for a vest years ago that never got made, so it seemed right to use it for this vest that was going to get made, whether I wanted it or not.
It's another McCall's 6613, again modified and all directions ignored, and again in an obnoxious print for The Child.
When I was in college, Mom heard about a weird fabric store in a town we never otherwise visited, so of course she decided we should go. If I remember correctly, the ground floor (big windows, lovely natural light) was proper bolts of fabric, and odds and ends of trim on spools, bulk zippers, random other craft items, and the second floor (no windows, all fluorescent light) held tables and tables of random lengths of fabric. I don't remember if it was sold by the pound, but it seems likely.
Surprisingly, I was restrained, and got only a few pieces of fabric. Not surprisingly, I still have two of them--or, at least, I had two, until I used one for this vest
I would have adored a vest made from this fabric when I got it 30 years ago, but any vest I might have tried making back then would not have been this one, so I'm glad I waited.