Tuesday, May 12, 2020

Open!

My favorite textile store that is... after almost two month, it is a tiny-tiny shade of normality...
Last week when I've had an appointment with a beautician, and she cancelled, I literally cried  (I might make a list that make me cry these last weeks. Or not. However, there were some real strange reasons there... ). I mean I am so hungry to have contact with people other than N and Chris...I mean I love them both to pieces, and if I can only talk to two people for he rest of my life, they would be those two, but still...
Anyhow, I still ventured into the city, but downtown was so empty it was rather disheartening.
But this week it seems some stores had enough and reopening, bit by bit....
Like the "cheapo fabroc store"née I Love Textil, which do sells a lot of sh*** I mean stuff that is no value to me, but sometimes I do find trasures there... Just like now.
Its not that I need or have space for them, but still...
So, here is hoping that things might just turn for the better... one day.

Monday, May 11, 2020

Start...

of something new... As if I needed more hobbies... even though thi sis not entirely new, but I haven't done it in decades...

Saturday, May 9, 2020

Treasure chest

I finally got around and folded and put away my fabric stash... at least most of it.
I have a fairly old, retro, modular office...whatever they call it. It has modules for storing clothes, but it also has modules with drawer, and shelves. It probably sat in an office of the old socialist party. PJ got it, when he first rented a flat, about some 30 years ago. The furniture he'd gotten used back then,came from one of the party headquartes. (The last of teh chairs from there gave in pretty lately, it was thrown away in the last spring clean up). There must have been sized to a standard wall, because if it is all put up, it is exactly the size of the wall between my bedroom and the sewing room.... come to think of it, the second wife of my father had exactly the same set, exactly on that wall for a while (yeah, this flat has its own story, maybe I tell it one day). However that set had been around here, put up here and there, turned this was and on the other, the last I moved it was when after PJ left and 6 piecesout of the 8 had been put up in the small room that used to be my sewing room / storage. Now the shelved one stayed there, providing storage for Chris now, and the two wadrobe functioned was moved in the old/new sewing room. I asked N to put in some shelves, so teh fabric I put in would be more accessible, I wouldn't have to take our all, if I want something from teh bottom. This also gave me the opportunity to make "collections" and put fabrics with similar uses in one heap.
Since I do have (yes an awful lot of yarn, but also) an awful lot of fabric, I needed to figure out how to store them the most possible efficient way. The chest (let's call it chest) is not big enough to put in fabric rolls, so I measured the shelves, and spent literally weeks and weeks of folding up the fabrics to size. some I had washed to have it shrink if it wants to, those needed ironing as well.
I do not have enough space for a proper table, I worked on the floor. That put a considerable strain on my back and waist, but now it is done, and I guess it was worth ot. there you go...
 These are the taffetas and above the fabric that are suitable for stays, corsets and the like.
 Velvets, some of it for "civil"uses, most of them are for historical items.
 Small prints on cotton, for regency, early victorian and maybe late 19th century stuff... at the top are some knitted fabrics for modern stuff-
 Ahh the whites... these are different white stuf, for historical underwear, some cotton, some linen. Love them all. On the other side of the chest (no separate pictures, but you can see teh bottomright shelf on the top picture) there are similar amount of white fabrics for modern clothes... I do love white clothes, don't I?
 The wools.
The colored linens.
 And the stuff that I just could not stuff in its shelves. Some wool, some taffeta, some brocade, but all for historical stuff...
 And no, this is not all... I have about this much more, on the other side of the room, in boxes, but these are the things that -hopefully- will use the most in the near future.
The lesson is, that when you do fold the stuff flat, you can really stuff more things in. In this place there is about 12 huge moving box (the type you can buy in Ikea, or Kika in my case), and what had been lying around in bags.... Now I can see what I have, and go ahead and sew something.


Thursday, April 16, 2020

Random ways our lives changed…


About a month ago our lives turned upside down, literally from one evening to the next morning, and I am afraid, it is never going to be the same.  Sometimes things are surreal to the point they feel pretty much like we are living in a post-apocalyptic move, sometimes they are even funny…
I was planning a whole big serious post about what is happening, and though I do have thoughts, it would either turn into a big fast whinefest, and /or would be rather unpopular, so I thought I will just list a few things…
It’s not that I am a stranger to weird thing, I have done plenty of those in my life, including flying over to Germany for a concert of my favorite band on a whim, buying wall paint at 2.30 AM in Tesco, or travelling on a tram in head-to-toe full mid-Victorian, dress with corset and a cage crinoline as it should be, so we can say that weird is my middle name, but things are beyond those levels nowadays.
Things are in this list are in no particular order, just as I bumped into them and in fact there are some good things in there too… So without further adoo

Random strange things of our days…
  • Ø Driving through the city, during daytime, and not encounter traffic jams.
  • Ø Not being able to get yeast.
  • Ø Going out for a walk late at night and feeling guilty and defiant.
  • Ø Fighting over the last package of dried yeast in the store, even though I do not like the dried stuff, I prefer to use fresh.
  • Ø A post appearing on FB asking for fullcorn flour in exchange for yeast.
  • Ø Not finding meat in Tesco, except for some tiny small parts of the male turkey.

  • Ø Walking with a plush dog of my son. Yes, it is was partly a joke, as though there is a kind of curfew, but you can still walk your dog, however, that is the only dog I have, and that is only on loan.

  • Ø Telling N, that the next time we are going to shopping, I am going in a full renaissance court wear, just for fun, and he asking, without missing a beat “will you bring the dog too?”
  • Ø Having to stand on the street, and yell through the window of our neighborhood pharmacy to get my thyroid medicine, fir which getting the prescription was no small feat either..
  • Ø Not being able to go to a dentist.
  • Ø Having the urge and time to start walking / running again, but can’t because my old running shoes fell apart, and no stores open to get a new one. Yeah, I know, there are online stores and deliveries, but it’s a running shoe. Comfort is vital, and my feets are sensitive, so it needs to be tried on.  Ehh.
  • Ø Cities that live on / off tourists closing, and putting up signs that non-locals are not only not welcome, but forbidden to visit (this is a really sensitive point for me, you really do not want me to get into it deeper).

  • Ø I am reading the news. It is not as other times I am not interested, but PJ’s manic fetish f listening/watching the news all day long made me immune. Now, usually, the first things I check on, when I open my computer, are the news.

  • Ø From having a (not so) long distance relationship to having N over here 7/24… and still liking it, and loving him.


Thats it fo now, but no promises, of not continuing, if I will have moe stuff to list...

Thursday, February 20, 2020

Regency or Napolenic / Jane Austen era daydress project - part 6 : The finished dress

And drumrolls please, as I promised...here is the finished dress...

First, side by side with the dress that was the inspiration for it...


Then a few pictures when it was worn, in September, 2019, in the Italian city, Palmanova...







Photoes: Norbert Varga

Wednesday, February 19, 2020

Te wall...and the spreadable textile wallpaper and a trip to tesco at 3 AM

(Note: This post has nothing to do with knitting, fiber, or sewing.. not even about me prancing around in pretty clothes. However, it uses cotton fiber, so it might belong here after all. Besides, I think this is just as Crafty, as sewing a historic gown. And it is my life. If you don't care about the wonders of spreadable textile wallpaper, then wait. I will bring pictures of us in pretty clothes in a few days.)

This is how it used to look.. I took this picture about 10 years ago, when I did the ast big rearranging, and clean up in the flat (cleaing up and rearranging Chris's room after he broke his leg was a much smaller affair). This was my sewing room in the last ten years and will be Chris's room. It was N's idea, to lessen the blow of moving into a smaller room, to have that room fixed up.
This is how it looks now... What is between the two pictures, aside from ten years? 7 kilograms of spreadable cotton "wallpaper" the foundation paint and two bucket of wallpaint.
I first heard about this type of wallcovering, when we moved in here, I wanted to try it ever since. What drew me to it, and what I like about it now that I have it on the wall?
It is spreadable, it has to be applied to the wall much like plaster, which means it is a lot thicker than simple wallpaper, and it also means that you can change its thickness, for example I've put it on the external walls somewhat thicker than on the wall toward the kitchen.
It's surface is uneven, rustic, not smooth. This can be a disadvantage for others, I love it. I always loved uneven, rustic wall surfaces,
Because if its thickness, it has heat insulation and soundproofing qualities.
It has a long life (I have heard of people having it on their wall for 15-20 years).
But once it lived its life, it can be reused, simply scrape it off the wall, add some fresh fiber, and glue, and apply again.
It can be colored in the fiber, and/ or it can be painted on the wall. Multiple times.

What are its disadvantages? Its application is a finicky, slow work, but this could have been the case because of my inexperience On the other hand, I enjoyed the process of putting it up immensly, even though I never even saw, how wallpaper put on the wall, much less done it myself.
The fiber used for wallpaper (with the glue) is expensive. 2 or even three times as much as a regular wallpaper, It dries very slowly. For days, In the winter drying can take 5-6 days, and it can be easily meassed up while wet. A door opened with a bigger momentum, a not properly calculated turn, and hitting one's elbow to the wall... However these can be fixed pretty easily.
However, there are no big sheets of sticky paper to move around and manoeuver, and at the same time there are no paper"stipes", no joints between the sheets, which I like very much.
It need VERY CAREFUL preparation of the wall. No, even MORE careful. It is not enough that you have an otherwise smooth concrete wall, it is not enough that you brush the wall, and you spray it with anti-mould liquid and brush it agan. It isn't even enough that you use twice the recomended foundation material, and instead of the prescribed one, you put in on the wall in two layers. The wet fiber covered surface shows everything, really EVERYTHING, even that you cannot see with your naked eye. In this room it might have sucked out the tiny bits of wallpaper glue that was left hidden in the pores of the concrete wall, or the heck knows what, but the fiber put on was white, slowly got yellowed and spotty. As you can see on the above picture that the wall was white and I used the pure white fiber / wallpaper. 
And it if would have been simply yellow... I dislike the color, but there are shades I could have lived with, but this was piss-yellow. And unevenly, spottty-ly so. I really didn't want to scrape it off and start again (besides it is way to expensive to do that), so I used another of its quality, that it can be painted afterwars too. So we bought a bucket of wallpaint and a new painter's roll. (See the difference between the painted -upper left- wall and the rest?) 
As the nature of things the I've run out paints about 2 AM, when I had the big walls, the major areas painted, there was only a few edges, corners, and the area behind some piping of the heating. N didn't bat an eye, but checked on his phone, wheter the Tessco open 7/24 sells wallpaint... He knows, how much I hate stopping something with so little to the finish line....
 (BTW DO NOT, ever buy the cheap wallpaint in TESCO. Not even if it costs the fraction of the price of the regular paint. I needed it for places where it didn't much matter if I use it in one or three layer, but it dies not covers as much in three layer as the other paint did in one... Just sayin').
So there was tears and sweat, a lot of both, but I can cross another thing from my bucket-list. 
Would I use it again? Time will tell, just how durable, soundproof, and heat insulating it is. If I would have the money, the time and the energy, I would probably start it again, though I would figure out, how to prepare the wall, maybe it needs painting BEFORE the foundation is applied...
But now it is done, and I quite proud of my work. Yeah, I am hard headed and stubborn, and if I take something in my mind...Only the floor should be done now, but that is not my job... N promised me he would do it this week.
(There is an aricle about this type of wallpaper here - unfortunately I only found a hungarian one)

Monday, February 3, 2020

Regency or Napolenic / Jane Austen era daydress project - part 5 : On sewing

Despite my efforst to truly document of making this dress, fightig the pattern took soo much time, that I really needed pull myself together, so I would be ready with the sewing n time, that I didn't really took photos. But rest easy, this is not the last historic dress I made... not even the last regency one.
True that 100 % HA dresses from the 1850'is were made by hand... In reenactment, costuming communities everyone can decide just how deeply will immerse him / herself. I am sure there will be peieces on which I will sew each and every stitch by hand... But the day have not arrived just yet. Partly I sew the inner (mainly lengthwise) seams by hand, but also becase I do not yet feel that a hanhandsewn seam can be as stable as the machine one. 
Thirdly, because there are indeed original pieces, that have handsewn seams so straight and even, that no one would tell they are not machine sewn. 
No, I have nothing against handsewing, in fact I use it a lot. In my historic clothes, almost every seam is handstitched down, every linening is handsewn, in my historic dresses (with a very few exception) no machine seam can be seen, not only from the outside, but from the insides as well.  
The regency clothes I made earlier had their bodices drawn in, they are from two layers, the upper stayed bigger than the lower, and strategically pulling them they are fitted on each other. Simple.
However the description of the dress I used as an inspiration said that it has pleats on the breast and at the skirt as well. About a dozen of tiny pleats on each side, so they are symmetric as ell. Took me half a day, and several seam ripping. . 
Arranging the plrats of the skirt (not a dozen, but a few times a dozen), though bigger than the bodice's pleats... almost a kid's play, but still took time.
The serious question was whether to use th blue or the red ribbon, but my friends woted for the red (and the orignal piece had a red one too)
The dress was finished just in time (you could already see it in my previous post, but I will bring pictures from the event I wore it the first time.