You, my dear friends, are getting the benefit of all this cleaning/purging/mending/organizing craziness that's going on around here. I've been sorting through my props pile, and came across some lovely Sashiko related items and since I have duplicates of nearly everything, I wanted to offer them up as a giveaway. The image above is an outtake from my upcoming book, Sewing Happiness. I have a Sashiko section that I included, and though this particular image didn't make the cut, I like it a …
The Niggling Things
Happy leap day! A bonus day is cause for merriment. Or, in my case, cause for tending to the niggling things. In addition to my massive cleaning spree, I've been slogging through the mountainous mending pile that's been accumulating on my ironing board. You know, the usual: holes in socks and jeans, ripped seams, garments that need to be shortened, curtains that need hemming, etc. etc. Remember the navy and black stripey dress? It just never felt quite right, so I hacked a few inches off …
Happy Friday + Randomness
Happy Friday! I'm heading into the weekend sneezing up a storm due to the bountiful pollen floating in the air. If I could ask for the moon, I would implore the allergy gods to please leave me alone. On the flip side, the blooms are breathtaking, and I love the scent that the cusp of spring brings. So fresh! Unlike the flowering beauty everywhere, I'm looking and feeling pretty rough, my friends. If I could ask for the moon, I would also inquire after some peace and calm. My book is coming …
Trapped
Last night, I trapped myself inside of an IKEA Hemnes dresser. I was trying to single-handedly move this massive thing through an extremely narrow space into the utility room but there's this funny little protrusion of knobs and metal casings that I'm pretty sure is part of our ancient heater, and it's located in such a way that I couldn't simply slide the dresser through. All the drawers had been removed so it wasn't exactly heavy, but I quickly became aware of my faulty logic: I propped two of …
Deep Cleaning = Lost in Memories
I have been deep, deep, deep in cleaning mode. I've finally fully tackled our heebie-jeebies-inducing utility room and I'm almost done with the rest of the basement. The next step is going through the monstrosity that I call my fabric stash. It's grown quite a lot in the last couple of years, and I've hauled most of the bins upstairs to go through them and mercilessly purge. The Marie Kondo method is firmly entrenched, and I've been asking myself "Does this spark joy?" in rapid fire. I was …