I remember my mother sewing us clothes when I was a little girl, she made us adorable Little House on the Prairie dresses, easter dresses, play clothes and so on. She is an amazing seamstress, really really amazing! She was doing things in 6th grade with a sewing machine that I still can’t do. She taught me how to use a needle and thread while I was young, I remember sewing little coin purses and clothes for my barbies. However, I didn’t learn to use a sewing machine until I took a sewing class in Jr. High (a shout out to Mrs. Flalyn- who was always telling me to slow down!). I loved it, I loved the idea of being able to follow a pattern and create practical and useful items!
When I turned 15 I got my very own sewing machine and it became my mission to see how many dresses I could make for myself (I wish I had pictures). About late high school I kind of abandon sewing and didn’t really pick it back up again until I was pregnant with my first child, and even then I was a little rusty. By the time my daughter came along I was sewing up a storm and loving it. I had always loved embroidery and had learned to cross stitch as a very young girl, but was never very good at embroidery. My girl scout leader tried to teach us to embroider and was simple shocked to learn I couldn’t do it- she after all had been an admirer of my mothers fantastic embroidery skills. It wasn’t until about 4 years ago that I really figured it out, it was like something just clicked and my stitches came out looking like they were supposed to!
I really just love creating, I like using my hands to make something beautiful. However I worry that this will not define me- that it may become a passing fancy. My mother does not sew anymore, in fact her beloved Elna sits in my living room waiting to be taken in for repairs, she would much prefer to just buy something than to make it. My mother-in-law has shared with me that when she was younger she too was a crafter and enjoyed making things for her home. She still creates today but not with fabric, with water color. As I age will this pass? Is this something I will mention as a hobby I had in my youth? This bothers me because I have such a passion for creating, to call it a passing fancy seems to not take it serious enough. These are just some thoughts I have been having lately in regards to my efforts. I hope to pass the sewing skills on to my children. I want my daughter to talk about me as a seamstress in present tense, not past.
On a lighter note, one of my favorite things about reading craft blogs is to see other designers work spaces. I just love Heather Bailey’s studio, it is so cute and so practical! We recently moved our kids into the same room so that we can convert the extra bedroom into an office/studio (we are thinking of painting it in a lighter version of Silver Sage). Until then, this is where I create- a little space at the end of our bedroom.
