
Like Dawn, I don't consider myself too creative with my sewing (or productive these days!), and agree that people who drape and draft are truly the talented ones, but it's really nice to know that there are people out there who appreciate my work. Bunny said, "Kristine's sewing talents go in all sorts of different directions and her love for the sport shows." I absolutely love to sew, have since I was in middle school, and in the last couple years, have really gained a lot of lost ground, thanks in large part to all of you.
The Back Story
(grab a cup of coffee, this will take awhile... I've been sewing for 20 years?!)
As a child, I remember shopping with my Mom for fabric and patterns for school clothes in Kmart. I remember trying to figure out where the paper pattern went when she made my shirts (I thought it became part of the garment, silly 5 yr old!). I remember the doll clothes she made for my Cabbage Patch Doll and her warning not to trade them for any of that "store bought crap". Mom didn't sew a lot, but my Grandmother sewed quite a bit. My mom told me once that she basted all the seams, ensured the fit, then used her treadle machine to complete the garment. She made my mother's wedding gown in 1951, and I've always wished I could've seen it in person (I believe it was cut up and turned into a baptismal gown, a very, very long time ago.)
My mom taught me "the basics", starting with "If you can't find what you want in the store, just buy a pattern and make it!" I was in middle school, and had dragged her from mall to mall, searching for the "perfect" skirt, but it was nowhere to be found. She, in turn, dragged me to Joann Fabrics, and introduced me to sewing. I can't remember how that skirt turned out, but I do know that I was hooked. From then on, sewing brought me so much happiness, a huge sense of accomplishment, and boosted my self-esteem and confidence. To start with a flat piece of fabric, and end up with a well-fitted, stylish, unique garment... I just couldn't get enough of it.
By the 8th grade (1988), I had my first paying sewing job: to make 10 matching outfits for my show choir. For $100 ($10 per person), I made each girl a skirt and top (ivory cotton) with a pastel colored sash).
By the 8th grade (1988), I had my first paying sewing job: to make 10 matching outfits for my show choir. For $100 ($10 per person), I made each girl a skirt and top (ivory cotton) with a pastel colored sash).








The Viking had/has an embroidery attachment, something completely new to me. Between the fire department DH works at, and the school that I work at, the embroidery demands soon ballooned, and that little 4" x 4" just wasn't cutting it! I invested in a Brother PR-600 a few years ago, and the coordinating digitizing software this fall. It's a nice side business, has paid itself off, and the money it generates helps pay for my fabric addiction!
I started my blog so that I could share my sewing projects with my Mom, family and friends, and I never dreamed I'd find so many ladies like myself that love to sew and create. It always amazes me how surprised and impressed my students and friends about my sewing, but I guess it is (sadly) becoming a lost skill. Project Runway is my absolute favorite show (I have the first 4 seasons on DVD), and I think that has really helped generate interest and encouraged more girls/women to sew. I'm currently planning my first trip to New York City where I will tour the garment district and do all things "sewing and fashion", and there aren't even words to describe my excitement. Lindsay T had a been instrumental with this endeavor, and I can't thank her enough! The internet has finally allowed me to feel part of a sewing community, even though we're spread all over the country (and beyond). I really don't feel the distance when I'm reading your blogs and comments, and think that technology has really enhanced my skills (tutorials ROCK!), and encouraged me to push myself farther (thanks to Dawn for introducing me to BWOF!).
What's left? I've only ever worked from a pattern, so I'd love to learn how to drape and draft patterns. Formalwear is probably my favorite to make (can you tell from all the pics?), and with a prom dress and Mother of the Groom dress on my job list, I'd like to know more about working with those types of fabrics and doing special embellishments, like beading (Summerset, do you hear me?). I get a huge sense of accomplishment from sewing for my family, so I'll continue to dress my husband and kids (and I'm pretty sure they like it, too.) and myself (of course!). Little Miss is learning how to use my machine (slowly), and likes to help pick out the fabrics for her projects.
If you're still awake and reading, thanks for taking to time to hear my story. Thanks to Lindsay T for encouraging us all to share, and I'm sorry my assignment is late. I was home sick with a cold...
p.s. Finding and reviewing the pictures for this post reminded me of a couple things. I'm so glad my mom photographed everything I ever made. Not only does it remind me of how proud she was of everything I made, but it showed me how far I've come. One dress I completely missed the facings on, another shirt had a hole in it because I knicked it with the scissors as I was trimming the last threads. I was learning as I went (and boy, did it show!), and never learned the word "wadder" until just last year. Not because everything turned out perfect (far from it!), but because my Mom was born and raised throught the Depression and WWII. Nothing ever goes to waste, and I can still hear her voice when I lay out a pattern, "Move that piece over here, and you'll have enough for a matching headband!" Ha, Ha. Miss you, Mom.