Showing posts with label pattern runway. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pattern runway. Show all posts

3.30.2012

OWOP DAY SEVEN: DRINKLOG, MANHATTAN REDUX


hiya.

though today should mark the completion of OWOP, i missed one day in the beginning, so you'll be getting what i consider to be the piece de resistance tomorrow.  of course, i'll be on a plane, and a plane is no place for a silk sundress in my opinion (oh yes!  c'est silk!) but it will give me something nice to do while i'm at the airport.  you'll excuse me, yes?  'kaythanksyou'retheBEST!


however!  aujourd'hui, it's my only restyle for the week, and it is MOST DEFINITELY polyester.  as it was first worn as a skirt on my day one OWOP, my right brain pondered saving it for tomorrow to close out the circle... how neat and tidy that would be...  but i wore this today in my quest for some black (or at least something in the vicinity of  black), figuring these colors would keep me happy.  so, truth in advertising, and all.


i kind of look like i'm wearing a wig.  people actually ask me that, you know.  "i love your hair."  "oh thank you."  "is it yours?"  then sometimes, as an added bonus, they pull it.  i guess i can't blame them.  quite a mop, there.

le maxi skirt becomes le strapless dress.  this spandexy stuff is quite forgiving, so it doesn't give you muffintop round the bustage when pulled up.  hooray for man made stretch!

here's some more innards porn for you.  i miss my maniacal serger!


good god almighty get that girl some hand cream.  do you beat the hell out of your hands?   how do you sewists with a fascination for polish do it?

outfit:
dress:  pr's gathered sundress, bottom portion only, modified
belt:  vintage ruggian poppa
earrings:  marshall's
necklace:  the MOMA store (thanks sis!)
shoes: aerosoles (but i'd rather the yellow clarks meg has up today.)


drink:
tequila manhattan (a riff on day one's OWOP drink.  tequila is an upper!)
tequila,  2 oz
sweeth vermouth,  1 oz
bitters,  1 dash
lime wedge
in a shaker, stir with ice (do not shake) and strain into glass.  garnish with lime wedge.


ps: thanks again for the thoughts. been too busy to get back to you, but y'all rock.

3.28.2012

OWOP DAY FIVE: DRINKLOG, BELLY UP


i used to wear crop tops all the time.



so much so, i had a friend who would greet me with "belly" instead of "hello".


i must have him on the brain, because this midrifforama was not my intended result.


though i'm not horrified...


... i'm also not sold.

outfit
top: pr's gathered sundress, top portion only
jeans:  forever 21 (Six.  DOLLARS.)
shoes:  zara
scarf:  thrifted, LA (two days ago, actually.)
earrings:  vintage, mother ruggy

drink:
take one crop top
add one bar
belly up and "ask" for a beer

3.27.2012

OWOP DAY 4: DRINKLOG, MIND THE SAUCE



CAN'T TALK.  BATTLING A POT FULL OF RED DYE REMOVER AND A POLYESTER DRESS.  DRESS MIGHT BE WINNING.  FUMES ARE ASTONISHING.

outfit:
top:  vintage vogue 7016, first blogged here
skirt:  bottom half of pattern runway's gathered sundress in wool
tights:  target
shoes:  fossil
belt:  thrifted in banff, canada

drink:
the emerson
gin, 2 oz
sweet vermouth, 1 oz
lemon, 1/2 oz
dark morello cherries, as many as you like, plus 1/2 oz syrup
shake avec ice (sans cherries) and strain into martini glass.  add cherries.

DO NOT CONFUSE DRINK WITH THIOUREA DIOXIDE.


3.26.2012

OWOP DAY THREE: DRINKLOG, GIMMIE SOME SUGAR



woo-IE!  my tootsies hurt.  must be from all the stomping around at Mood LA with ms tiger feet.  she has feline paws suited for prowling.

yesterday, Tigress sent me an innocent email asking me to come by and help her pick out some wool for gertie's starlet jacket course.  having ensnared her prey, she then picked out the very wool she had her eye on THE WHOLE TIME and forced me to buy heartily from the remnants box.  however, she could not convince me into the technicolor green lace at full price.  i was still sober at this hour of the day, and i had been practicing my game face since clio seduced me into a yard of 25 dollar a pop anna sui print.

(by the way, Tigress' suit is going to be fabulous.  for evidence supporting my statement, see the above perfect matching of her bateaux top and gorgeous edging on her eyelet mini.  and how 'bout this number.) 

we stopped at a delicious kosher bakery, appropriately named delice, and snapped a live action meetup/OWOP shot.  i'm not wearing any lipstick, Tigress lamented.  i'll give you some in photoshop, i assured.  really?  Tigress blinked.  you photoshop your photos? why?

well, for one, we look so much better as glowing angelic sewists without dumpy cars parked outside a papered bakery window.  but i've been thinking about a better answer (which, at the time was a simple and boring "yes". fabric and sugar had numbed me) as to why:



because it's awesome.

or at least, it's become awesome.  at first it was a tool.  back when i had a wee etsy shop, i used PS to transform the dinky assface grungeified sublet i was renting into an artist's airy studio.  then, when my outdated yet much loved canon was heaving its last breath, i used PS to make it look like i wanted my shots all weird and holgaesque. now, my slightly OCD and very much anal brain has realized: it's just FUN.



one day, we WILL have a lavender house.  it's decided.  ruggy has no say in the matter.



yella house.  because i am sore afraid of mount crackatoa.



lime green sherbet house?  i don't know.  maybe for the guest quarters.  or the ghostbusters.



WHY SO SERIOUS OONA.  BECAUSE I LIVE IN A RED HOUSE.  SEE: JIMI HENDRIX, CARRIE.



that's calmer.  in my world.



don't worry, home swapping friend.  your house is still a lovely shade of conservative blue.  for now.

don't have photoshop?  you can still very much play in iphoto, and picasa.  just start clicking on buttons and see what happens.  that's basically what i do.  kind of like how i learned to sew...


outfit:
dress:  pr gathered sundress, as per instructions
necklace:  vintage kalkatroonan nana 
bangles & earrings:  NY jewelry district, VT farmers market
boots:  miz mooz
tights:  h&m (the best tights.  whatevs.)
shirt:  thrifted forever 21


drink:
caffe latte
paired with almond croissant
sugar high then remedied by a glass of burgundy.

UPDATE: hey y'all? lemme know if you see that pissing captcha word verification when you comment!  i went to the old blogger interface to turn it off, but it appears it's still rearing its ugly and ever changing head.  i shut it off in the new settings too, holler if you see the monster!

3.25.2012

OWOP DAY TWO: DRINKLOG, SLIPPERY WHEN WET

it's raining to beat the band here in it-never-rains-in-southern-california.  my plans of hitting the wacky stores on ventura boulevard for a live action shot have been drenched.  i thought the clouds might break, but thunderstorms are on the way.  while i could throw my day two OWOP on for a little indoor shoot, my jammies are ever so much more comfortable...  so i'm gonna grab an extra day on the end, do some good old fashioned sunday lounging around, and post what i should have yesterday: a proper introduction to the wonder that is pattern runway's gathered sundress.


so you know about OWOP, yes?  tilly's mad scientist of a baby: for one week you use one pattern, styling it, restyling it, maybe making seven versions or making do with just one garment.  i first used this baby last summer, when an interview via paunnet's loverly blog introduced me to pattern runway and caused a clicking frenzy.  besides colette, this was the first indie pattern i'd ever bought (and not much since; i need to remedy that).  

let me start with the actual printed pattern.  FABULOUS.  it's a speedily delivered PDF, but do not be afraid of the tape!  it comes with a delightful grid, (pale, so as not to use up the precious printer ink) and teeny cartoon scissors leading the way to a perfect cut.  impossible to tape the thing up wrong, i tell you.

the instructions are beautifully done, complete with glossary, step by step drawings, and the hand holding of an expert.  it also comes with advice, including fabric suggestions... which i totally disregarded.  i had this thick white jersey (think hoodie material), and i can see now that the binding i was once proud of is, in actuality, HELLA bobbly.  yes, i said bobbly.  i'm okay with that.  the fabric was not an option, it called to me,  i used it for an oona does it! challenge involving burratta cheese (jump on over here if you'd like to see the dress on, and read about cheese. oh cheesy cheese cheeeeese  

cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese)


i'm sorry, i lost it for a minute there.  let's talk seam allowances.  they are included, say hallelujah, at 3/8 of an inch.  i love this.  it pains me to cut away so much of a regular seam allowance, and it's just EASIER to work with less bulk.  gretchen's work husband once did a guest post about how professional sample makers will work with less allowance, and after this dress i was sold.  of course there are times you'd want more, but her sizing is so spot on, you won't need it here.  sizing!  the pattern runs small... bust 31'-39', hips 33'-41', but the gathered skirt has a good amount of ease, and it's so worth grading if you want it.

speaking of ease, can i get a whatwhat for princess seams?  IT IS.  SO EASY.  to get a fitted bodice with these puppies!  there are 7 seams in the top altogether, plenty of room to play.  and who says you have to make each bodice piece in the same fabric?  or color?  or print, even?  or ALL OF THE ABOVE?  (i don't.  i'll be not saying it rather loudly later this week.)


le invisible zip is the recommended weapon, and i ignored that as well.  (at least on this version.)  i lika the contrast zip. 


hey check it out.  I'M SHOWING YOU THE INSIDES.  I KNOW!!! i bet you thought there were no insides to any of my garments!  you know why i can show you the guts?  because this pattern is awesomesauce.  if you follow the instructions, screwing up the insides is not an option.  the bodice is supposed to be lined, but this thick stuff didn't need it, and i was too thrilled with the guts to hide them anyway.  the allowance on the center back seam could use some trimming, but i either ran out of time or pinot grigio.  who knows which at this point.


and pockets.  dig the shape of these cool pockets!  this is also from the inside, of course.  they sit right in the side and waist seam, and it's super easy to lengthen them to accommodate my gorilla hands  a nice big flask anything your heart desires.

at the moment, my heart desires OWOP's day two toast:  in honor of the hanger that wore my dress for these shots, i present the cliffhanger.  aptly named... one of these, and it's a slippery slope down a steep drop.



drink:
fresh watermelon, 1 cup
rum, 2 oz
lime, 1 oz
fresh grated ginger to taste
blend in a mixer until smooth.

outfit:
dress: PR's gathered sundress, per pattern instructions
scarf: vintage, etsy
pearls: vintage and tres faux , ruggy's grandmother
hanger: wooden
keep on hanger until the sun comes out, add harness boots and corduroy jacket.

3.24.2012

OWOP DAY ONE: DRINKLOG, MANHATTAN HAS SPICE, BUT NO POT

for the next seven days, tilly and all of her glorious buttons are hosting a one week, one pattern challenge (please to see the shiny new space in the sidebar just added for this kind of buttonable soiree) and i'm all in.  even when i woke up this morning and realized one of my makes won't zip up in the back.

i don't know why that could be.

i'll be using pattern runway's gathered sundress pattern, much more on that later this week, but for now it's a quick post, details be damned!  tilly explains it all!  i have things to drink do!

karen was up bright and shiny (at least on my side of the world) with an action shot.  how, i steamed, does she get these shots?  where does she find the WACKINESS?  it appears on every street corner!

well lookee here.


i give you studio city P.O.T.


we weren't out for that type of drug, but i did wear today's OWOP to the strip mall that housed that creature.  


yes, i know, i haz confused the issue on the very first day.   it's not a dress.   please reference:  morning non-fitting issue.  i used the skirt portion of this amazing pattern back in NY when i had my ellie.  matter of fact, i serged this silky stretch up the night before we left for LA, dreaming of warmer climes (and still holding a fierce jealousy for reana louise's silky fuschia maxi).


i took this shot to show you: no center back seam!  Mount Crackatoa defeated!  it would appear i was delusional.

it might be time to invest in an undergarment that is not a thong.


see the preeeeety colors?!  i love this skirt!  the little gathers are a wonderful detail of this pattern, and you'll be seeing and hearing a lot more about them this week.


but for now it's time to enjoy the drug we did choose to come home with.  oh rittenhouse rye, oh carpano antica formula vermouth (seriously, this shit is AMAZING), i hear you calling.  or is that ruggy?  it's all win at this point.

HAPPY SATURDAY!

update: in my rush to crack those beauties open, i forgot outfit notes.  i've never done them and i think this challenge needs it...  AND FURTHER UPDATE!  it needz drink notes!  share the wealth, i say!

outfit: 
skirt: pr's gathered sundress bottom portion, lengthened, in some sort of jersey stretchy shiny spandex
top: hacked up amercan apparel tee dress (i shiver at the thought)
cardigan: anthropolgie (on sale, whaddaya take me for)
belt: salvation army
shoes: beat to hell aerosoles wedges
wee rose earrings: thrifted


drink:
the manhattan (we don't need no stinkin' p.o.t.)
rittenhouse rye (spicy and wonderful), 2 oz
carpano antica vermouth (delicious even on its own), 1oz
angostura bitters,  2 dashes
stir over ice, at least thirty seconds.  do not shake.  I SAID DO NOT SHAKE.
pour, and add a cherry or two.