This was supposed to be about receiving fabric for a weekend of three blissful days spent sewing.
Except the fabric didn’t arrive, it rained all weekend, and I hardly sewed anything.
So have been feeling a bit… fraught trying to account for lost time, feeling guilty, but clearly (in hindsight) just needing time to putter.
So I caught up on chores, read blogs and sewing videos. I enjoyed The Fold Line’s Sewing Summer Trends and tried hard to find something to suit my summer heat & humidity ~ absolutely can’t be doing with anything tight. It was nice to hear what’s doing on the high streets of London.
Then had to check out Hila, over at Saturday Night Stitch. There were two videos I hadn’t seen. Goody! It was great fun seeing what she’s up to, and her industrious stash sort-out made me feel curious about what might be hiding out in my own.
Before watching Hila’s video on organising her stash, perhaps I should give a little heads up: Hila’s stash is sooo luscious I get mega fabric envy and want to move to (or order from) N. Yorkshire’s shops. So hide your plastic, Ladies!
(If any of you Lovelies think you have a huge stash, you might be surprised. However, she has FOUR Little People and a Hubs she sews for.)
I also caught up on the blog over at The Confident Stitch (TCS). (No, I didn’t order more fabric!) In fact, reading one by Kate (owner of TCS) on tidying up fabric stashes she mentioned a book. It reminded me that Hila had, too.
Being in procrastination mode, that was enough of
an excuse a reason for me to spend time reviewing both and confirming it was the same book: Marie Kondo’s The Life-changing Magic of Tidying Up. Has anyone else read it?
Now being firmly in exploratory mode after finally putting my unmade heavy winter fabrics back into stash, I grabbed a white plastic sack of fabric I’d bagged up for donating months ago. That’s how I discovered some dark green fabric I’d been hunting for pillow coverings. Duh! What was I thinking when I piled it in there?
It was the ending of Hila’s video that really inspired me, because also in that bag I found a lovely summer cotton sheath I’d totally forgotten. I loved the slightly heavy cotton fabric, but hadn’t gotten it made up into something practical enough to wear in summer heat.
I decided to spent the evening ripping it apart. I’m determined to remake it into something wearable – probably a simple top. I’m also going to take time to enjoy my fabric stash.
As Hila explained about her fabric, “What is this life if we can’t stop and feel the joy in fabric?!”