This elegant lacy shrug began it's life as a table topper. I rescued it from a thrift store. It was presumably discarded because it had a few snags and loops pulled. They didn't mar the pattern, however, and the extra loops gave me enough yarn to sew up the sleeve seams. It must have been fate.
This snazzy skirt started life as a window valance. It looks OK there on the window, but not near as good as it looks wrapped around a waist. Those crystal bead grapes especially, swing much more prettily on a set of hips than on a curtain rod.
charming skirt began as a charming tablecloth. Unlike the other two above, I didn't know immediately what to do with this one when I bought it. Then I picked it up by the center and saw how it flowed, and just like the valance, knew it would look much better on a moving person than a static table.
Wednesday, April 19, 2017
Truly, the difficult part was finding a mat that would fit both the embroidery and the frame. In the end I had to cut a larger size mat to fit the frame. Then, because no project is ever that simple for me, I felt the need to paint the mat to better suit the embroidery.
The end result is that I finally have a piece of embroidered art in my home that is of my own handiwork. This long awaited creation finally gets it's place in the center of the mantle. Perhaps sensing the gravity of this occasion, even Nessie is making way for it.
Wednesday, February 15, 2017
Old linen handkerchiefs and napkins remain among my favorite things to embroider on. The fabric is so smooth and even, it is a joy to place each stitch. They are also very beautiful when embellished with a new monogram.
I like to wonder about the makers and owners of the original pieces I reuse; what did they have in mind for it? Would they like what I've done to it? My mom, at least, was happy with the fate of her old t-shirt.
Tuesday, January 24, 2017
For some reason that bitters bottle set into the candle holder with the pearls spilling out makes me think of a doll sized bottle of champagne on ice.
I picked up the little Ball And Claw bitters bottle at an antique store thinking it would make a great magic potion bottle. Later I'm watching Grimm, and see a Hexenbiest make a magic potion in the same little red bottle. Clearly the props staff thought similarly.
Every time I look at that pillow with the diamonds and the giant rose, I can't decide if I love how over the top it is or not. Maybe next time I need to photograph it atop a stack of Harlequin Romance novels.