Okay, Friendlies–prepare yourselves for some terrible and awkward pictures.
I’ve been working on Simplicity 1801, and just this morning, I finally attached the skirt and could really get a good look at how the thing was going to hang.
So, first, let’s discuss how the dress magically became too big. I made a muslin. I really don’t know, but there it is. Here I have a pin holding the yoke at a comfortable fit and you can see there’s about 2″ or so of excess on the front and back side seams. That’s easily (although quite annoyingly) fixed, so let’s move on.
Due to my swaybackedness, I raised the center back by about 1 1/2″ and tapered to nothing at the side seams. I’m wondering if I was a little over-enthusiastic and should reduce the seam allowance a bit. It seems to hang okay, though. Maybe it’s just that I’m completely twisted around in order to get the picture of my back. . .
What about in this picture?
But, you see it, right?
The ABSOLUTELY RIDICULOUS AMOUNTS OF GATHERING.
Did you miss it? Go back and look. You’ll see what I mean.
What the what were these pattern drafters thinking?? The gathers at the shoulders and above the yoke don’t bother me that much; it’s all the insane gathering at the waist that looks unbelievably awkward. It’s practically forming a little shelf!
Clearly, I have to detach the skirt and remove all of that extra (is it called “ease” in this case?). The positive to this mess is that it gives me an excuse to add the pockets. I had decided not to do them last weekend because I was trying to finish quickly, but I’ve been regretting that decision. I happen to like pockets. But I’m definitely over my phase of making my pockets out of crazy contrasting fabrics. I feel they’ll look better if they blend in.
So, that’s what’s going on with the dress.
On a happier note, I’m finally headed out this evening to get some decent pictures of finished projects. Someday, I hope to have my own real camera, so I’ll be able to do better pictures more often. Until then. . . “I get by with a little help from my friends. . . ” and all that.
And maybe someday I’ll have pictures of Not Me!