Category Archives: Re-make

Pressure-prompted is an euphemism for procrastination

My recent MBTI profiling exercise  names me a pressure-prompted J. To be honest, I don’t need an expensive test to tell me that. Case in point, the months of June and July where I was simultaneously excited and nervous about the Singapore Mini Makers Faire and *successfully* convinced myself that not doing anything earlier meant I’d have more time since I *always* produce results under pressure.. The Husband had decided a few months before (May?) to have a booth at the Faire  – much work has  been done on Squirty and Beerbot in the last year and this would be a good chance to give them their moment of glory. It’s possible he also had the noble motive to introduce as many kiddywinks to the wonderful world of engineering as possible in hope of preventing the loss of a generation to the murky worlds of law and finance.

Being a good commercial lawyer, I swiftly negotiated the right to hijack said booth, which resulted in the catchy name of Tinker Tailor. However unlike Owen‘s effusive speech Making requires more than a clever turn of the phrase (insert obligatory reference to blood, sweat, tears and needles here).  I had actually started on my quest with the projects below.

Stripey was my first attempt at a cloud-shaped pillow. I’d seen cute shapes like clouds. mountains and whales on the Interweb a while ago, looked up a few images online first, but none of them matched the picture in my head.   Although it looked good on paper, I learnt that the more acute the angle was, the more difficult it became to sew which resulted in more puckering at the intersection of each scallop. I may have been able to compensate by overstuffing the cushion a bit, but the fabric in question was not very stretchy, which meant the seam was more likely to rip than the fabric stretch,  It was neither an abject failure not a resounding success, but like a mother with her delinquent firstborn, Stripey will always have a special place in my craftroom. Stripes and spots Take #2 involved a little more googling where I found this Liberty tutorial. I’ve loved the Liberty store for as long as I’ve known it, so although the shape was not what I wanted, I was confident that the pattern would work well.  I was right!

I used a cuddly soft fleece for this and have made 3 of these so far but still need to work on my blind hem sewing skills. The nicest one has been gifted to a friend’s beautiful baby A, I hope she finds it as cuddly as I do.

The next project involved breaking out my kanzashi flower maker, one of a number of craft-related items I requested for Christmas. In one of those slow-motion “Ohhhh…” moments, I thought it would enable me to make a flower at a time, as opposed to a single petal at a time..  After a little whinge, I realised it was actually quite an easy and satisfying process and made about half  a dozen. I sewed some of them to make baby headbands and have a few extras I will be using as accents on some of the projects in the pipeline. The centers of the flowers  were the most annoying bit as I do not really have any buttons beyond the spares that come with clothes. I broke out my new hot glue gun and experimented with felt, circles of fabric, and miniature fabric roses.  I think the roses look the best as the 3D effect provides additional interest, but they are also the most time consuming.. I really like my hot glue gun, but I think I need to get better at not leaving sticky tendrils everywhere. I also wasn’t sure if the glued headbands would still be washable – a trait that is crucial in babywear. In any event, the flowers looked sweet, although the whole process of trying to encase elastic really did stretch my patience :) I also made one felt flower using this tutorial, and attached it to a wrist corsage but it’s somewhere amongst the flotsam and jetsam of my craft room

The finished product

The finished product

If one is busy avoiding action, it is useful if one can outsource the execution of certain projects so you can still  claim credit for the design process.  Our auxiliary kitchen work surface ( which is really our primary work surface given the comically large stove top in our rental) was showing signs of wear after 3.5 years of faithful service. It is a discontinued Ikea model so I looked into getting a new piece of butcher block or other worktop as a replacement, but they were all more expensive than the unit itself.  I decided the best option was to wrap it in laminate or some other durable and flexible material – the Fabric Gods were kind and I found the perfect vintage-style  printed vinyl tablecloth.  The Husband agreed so it came home with me. Given my performance in the months of  June and July,  if it had been up to me, the roll of vinyl would probably have sat in a corner until I felt it was the “right” time to tackle the project, despite the fact that it really didn’t require much planning.  Thankfully for us, this was decreed a Boy Job and we’ve been happily using our old-new worktop for the last 2 months.

 

The alignment of the scales was a happy accident

The alignment of the scales was a happy accident

I think it stayed like this for 2 weeks?

I think it stayed like this for 2 weeks?

This has shaped up to be quite a mammoth post, so I’ll leave the details of the Faire for another day!

 

Mod Podge Magic

You know how sometimes when you get a good idea, and idea that seems so cool in your mind that the niggly but extremely persistent part of your brain gets so worried that it won’t work so it self-sabotages?  Personally I find there are a few stages to this tortured process:

  • Eureka!! You have a Great Idea!! You are a genius!!
  • You turn the great idea over in your head for a while. You google to see if anyone has *stolen* your Great Idea.
  • You turn it over in your head a bit longer cos the Idea is So Great you want to make sure the execution is flawless.
  • Finally it’s time to drop some cash! You venture out to buy supplies.
  • You find that some supplies are a lot more expensive than you thought.
  • You buy only half the supplies you need and tell yourself the rest will go on sale at some point and that you can wait.
  • Years pass…
  • Your husband buys the supplies you felt were too expensive 2 years ago for a completely unrelated reason and you start a blog that commits you to doing projects so you finally get to it.

(okay maybe the last bit isn’t part of the usual cycle..)

ANYWAY… a few years ago when I was still living in London I bought my first pair of grown up black pumps, the Caprice from Jones Bootmaker. Standing at just over 3 inches, she was leather, fabulous and sexy but professional and I was going to stride confidently behind my pupil master like Nelle Porter without The Hair. Caprice would help me walk on air across London’s cobblestones, and I would never perspire, not even in summer in an overheated courtroom despite wearing pantyhose (Sidenote: We were told whilst doing the BVC ( I think!) that bare legs in court were a no-no).  I quickly found out the height was not the most practical for carrying lever arch files especially when one has temperamental ankles that like turning in different directions without warning, but I still managed to pull her out for evening events. One day while teetering slightly, I scraped the back of the heel on the cobbled streets on day and it was a bit like biting your tongue. One scratch turned into 2 and the risk of Caprice being mistaken for a kitty scratching post grew.

I couldn’t bring myself to throw them away as the front of the shoes were fine (waste not want not), she were comfy albeit a tad high and chucking her would feel like I was admitting defeat – that I was not going to be Ginger Rogers and would forevermore be wearing only comfy Bleyers when I danced. So she followed me across the seas from London to Singapore where cabs are cheaper so my high-heel skills didn’t really need to improve, but darn there are lots of drain grates in HDB estates so she gained a few more battle scars and was placed in early retirement under my desk.

Enter the Great Idea – d’oh I just needed to cover up the scratches somehow! Permanent marker or  nail polish wouldn’t have worked as in some places the leather had been scraped off the heel, not just scratched.

[Insert tortured process here and press repeat]

The stumbling block was Mod Podge. I have read about this seemingly magical stuff for years on design blogs but when I tried to lay my twitchy craft-hands on some in Singapore I balked at the price in Spotlight. I can’t even remember how much it was, but it was definitely much more than the US retail price and seemed overpriced for what I thought was essentially a glue? And so Caprice sat all lonesome under my desk at work ( well she wasn’t really that lonesome as she had friends there.. did I mention I have a shoe habit? but I digress)

One fine day as we were in Art Friend spending some birthday money and the Husband was buying acrylic panels, he picked up a Mod Podge variety pack to do some gluesperiments, I looked in the basket and went “Oh, you are buying Mod Podge!!!”. The Husband looked a bit bemused at my (over)reaction and enthusiastic monologue about the decoupage world, but I took it as a Sign. The Craft Gods had spoken, I could feel the Warp overtaking me and it was a good pain.

Despite the Chaos  Craft Gods, It took another 3 (?) months before I decided to stop standing there like a lemon and get down to brass tacks.

Supplies :

  • Mod Podge – I used the gloss version as I figured the extra shine would look pretty and help mask imperfections
  • Something to squeeze the Mod Podge out on  –  I just used a bit of paper.
  • Newspaper ( I could already hear my Mum’s scolding at the sight of shoes on the dining table.)
  • A damp rag to wipe off any extra Mod Podge before it dried. As a point of interest, although I live in an island with over 80% humidity all year round, Mod Podge still dried much quicker than I expected.
  • A paint brush. Some sites suggest using spongey craft brushes, but I didn’t have any and wasn’t about to sacrifice any Scotch-Brites.
  • Rubber bands to secure the paper to the heels while drying.

My initial plan was to wrap the whole heel in paper. IHowever I quickly realised that the curves would make things tricky even if I was able to use a template, and considered using some fabric.

???????????????????????????????The lovely textured and art-decoesque envelope is something I saved from a friend’s wedding invitation years ago. I earmarked it for Caprice but the tortured process got in the way. The extremely sequinned thing in the bottom left corner is the bottle sleeve that accompanied the free bottle of body wash I was given when I signed up for a credit card 4 years ago. It has been hoarded in the scrap box as figured it would come in useful one day so   ( But that day has not arrived yet..)

After staring at Caprice a bit more, I remembered that one of the effects I’ve always liked is for things to be asymmetrical – e.g. a slanted hemline or off-kilter necklace. And so the design evolved to this:

I secured the paper with rubber bands and left everything to dry overnight. The next day I removed the rubber bands and painted on another layer of Mod Podge to seal everything.

Heel_Complete

I am very pleased with the outcome, but I wish I took more care with the measuring and cutting before glueing the paper on. It was a rather time consuming process to trim the paper around the join between the heel and the sole of the shoe, as well as the between the end of the heel and the heel tip. It may have been quicker if I’d used the Husband’s Dexter-style set of knives but those things make me a little nervous so I settled for a little retractable blade.

I wore them to work on Friday with jeans and am very happy to report that (a) I didn’t scratch them, and (b) 2 colleagues remarked on how unusual and cool they looked and asked me about them :). Yay for external validation!

 

 

 

Regaining Momentum

I am finally squarely into the double-digit land!

Since my sewing machine is off at the hospital for what I hope will just be minor surgery, for Project 11 I played with a different tool – a 45deg mount cutter.

My mother-in-law MamJill gave me a really pretty birthday card a few years ago which I saved in our memory box, fully intending to frame it one day. I love the colours and how just a few well placed strokes can convey such strong lines.   I like framing greeting cards as I think it’s much nicer to have them on a display if you can instead of just squirreling them away. We did the same with our wedding invitations and some wedding cards which are hanging in the kitchen, and it’s nice to have something to smile at whilst chopping onions.

Some time ago I was on a framing rampage and bought a bunch of the ubiquitous Ikea Ribba frames in different sizes.  I picked a square one for this, but felt that the  window in the mat was a little small given the proportions of the picture.  I drew a bigger square around the existing window, set my rescued T square against the edge of my cutting mat and started cutting.  The cutter did feel quite magical as I got a nice clean 45degree cut. I did make the mistake of not extending the blade far enough  during the first cut – I had to go over it which made the line a little crooked, but it isn’t too obvious so I’m cool :).

Project 12 was the re-knotting of an old pleather belt – the belt had an origami-esque knot that looked cool on screen but turned out to be a flappy tail when it arrived in the post.. 2 years ago? And I bought 2 as well! The good thing was since it had been hanging around in the tropics for so long the glue seemed to have softened so I could semi take it a part before retying it.

One of the best things about Project 48 (when I don’t take unplanned hiatuses..) is that it compels me to look around for things that need to Get Done. When I first started I felt I needed some amazing before-and-after to kick things off and it felt that my amateur photos and projects were not worthy of the Interweb. I still feel a little shy, but at the same time I’m glad I’m making a conscious effort to make time for play. Both Husband John and I work such long hours that we won’t have time for our hobbies unless we schedule them. A little sad, but true for now anyway. we just returned from a lovely holiday in Boracay – spending entire days reading on a beautiful beach really reminded us how 55 hour weeks really shouldn’t be the norm. Tomorrow will be different I say, I shall press the productivity button and get twice as much done in half the time * insert horned cats here* ..