Where to begin? Sometimes I wish I could just go “poof!” and have them turn into finished dresses, but that’s was shopping at clothing stores is all about. And that’s always followed by frustration, humiliation and dissatisfaction at store-bought dresses, so to the scissors I go.
For the past few years, I’ve made myself Christmas dresses to celebrate the holiday season. Occasionally, I get really carried away and make two. Yesterday, in a mad dash, I threw together this holiday dress for my friend’s Mid-Century Supper Club Holiday Potluck. The potluck deserves it’s own post — or maybe even a coffee table book — but at the very least, it deserves a special dress.
I bought some new fabric today. This is the brightest, most cheerful print I’ve bought in a while. So maybe I’m finally …
My name is Moe and I am a novelty hat addict. I admit I am powerless over this addition but I am NOWHERE NEAR STOPPING.