Antique Needlework Catalogue

Needlework catalogue resting on hand embroidered placemats and napkins, circa 1940.

Needlework catalogue resting on hand embroidered placemats and napkins, circa 1940.

Have you ever looked through antique or vintage needlework catalogues?  I highly recommend it–they are a treasure trove of information and inspiration.ModernMiss

The Simplicity Needlework Catalogue from 1947, shown above, is one of my favorites.  Stitchers of that time were not so different from those of today.

The subject tabs  show the topics to be very similar to the topics included in contemporary needlework magazines and pattern books.

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“…Pick a basket full of colorful flowers to add a dainty touch to your trousseau linens–they’re just the thing to give as gifts…”

 

Children

Aside from the value of dating a pattern or style of embroidery, the catalogues are a rich source of designs applicable to machine or hand embroidery today.    Continue reading

Hooping Tip

I’d like to share with you one of the most helpful machine embroidery tips I have ever come across.  Somewhere it was posted on a sewing list, several years ago, though I can’t recall where. It is best demonstrated in person, but I hope you can figure it out from the pictures shown below.

Many find hooping to be very frustrating because it requires that four pieces to be centered and positioned exactly.   There are four pieces to stack: 

  • 1. outer hoop
  • 2.  stabilizer
  • 3.  fabric
  • 4. inner hoop

For successful embroidery, all four pieces be in perfect alignment.  Here is an easy way to accomplish this.

stabilizer, dishtowel, inner frame, outer frame, double sided tape

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Costumes

UPDATE: Robert did it!  He walked right up to the performance area and delivered the poem he wrote about his PlayMobil pyramid with all the confidence of a 5 year old SuperBoy. We were very proud of him. He really liked his collar.

  We were just as proud when Laurel performed her recital dance without a  flicker of stage fright or a single misstep.

  Then she showed her quilt.  As people oohed and ahhed, an adorable hambone seven year old boy stood up and said, “It’s so beautiful it makes me faint!”  With that he clutched his chest and collapsed to the floor.  Just like Fred Sanborn!  This talent show was more fun than a Disney movie.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~    

Costumes.  That’s what I’m  talkin’ about—and it’s not even Halloween.  I got the call this evening that our 5 year old grandson, Robert, has made a last minute decision to participate in a talent show tomorrow.

Is this tacky or what?

Wearing this gaudy neck accessory, he will read a poem he has written about pyramids or mummies or Egyptians.  Whatever.  For this, the first public reading of his literary work, I volunteered to make our little Boy King a “real” Egyptian collar to replace the paper one he had created earlier.

He wanted this picture taken in front of the stairs because it reminds him of the pyramids.

Even for a quick and easy project, this took longer than I expected.  Throughout the process of selecting scraps, evaluating trims, digging through buttons and finally sewing, I reminisced about all the costumes I have sewn through the years.  That’s a lot of memories, all tinged with –or should I say  cringed with–uneasiness.  It just seemed shamefully inappropriate to be tracing off Sarah Howard Stone’s spoke collar for a pharaoh frou-frou. Continue reading

Handkerchiefs

Do you use handkerchiefs?  Do you even have handkerchiefs?  They seem to be token textile remembrances from an earlier era, an item you might find in time capsule.  Like butter churns and girdles, they still serve a purpose but are seldom pressed into service.

This petite monogram is only 1" tall.

Well, now that I think about it, occasionally a bride will carry a hanky which is later made  into a bonnet for her first baby.  But for tear jerkers and bad colds, a box of Kleenex is today’s wipe of choice.

Every school day when I was 8 years old, I rode my bicycle one block to Curtis’ house where he would be waiting on the front porch for me.  As he mounted his Schwinn, without fail his mother would call from the kitchen, “Curtis, do you have a clean handkerchief?”  Without fail, he would replay, “Yes, Mama!”  and we rode off to school.

 

My routine departure from home did not include a handkerchief check.  I sometimes wondered if this were a serious breach of etiquette.  Like every school girl in the ’50, I always wore dresses.  Since I had neither a pocket nor a purse in my school girl dresses to carry a hanky if I had one, I concluded that it must be a boy requirement.  Continue reading

Re-Run: Alastair’s Little Lamb Daygown

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Things have been incredibly hectic around here for these past few days. My few free hours have been spent working on this blog, enlarging the pictures and trying to insert a custom photo at the top of each page. Apparently, WordPress gremlins are foiling my efforts because sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn’t.

I have a pit bull personality. Long after determination and perseverance becomes nothing more than beating my head against the wall, I bang on. But after many of my own wasted hours trying to insert the custom header, then fruitless consultation with my computer scientist daughter (#1 Tech Support), I’ve stepped away from the issue. #2 Tech Support, my computer genius son-in-law, was not even approached as he is up to his USB port designing complicated stuff beyond my ken.

So now that I’ve put it aside, I’ve moved on to getting a “store” up. I’m doing this on my own, without above mentioned tech support, so it will be fairly primitive. But it should work. My original purpose for this blog was to have an outlet for my excessive sewing chit chat and to sell some of my excessive sewing supplies.

As of today, I have written 414 posts. See what I mean about excessive chit chat?!? Surely NO ONE has read all or even most of these. So while I continue to scan, photograph, describe and price store inventory, some of the earliest posts will be re-run.  This is a stroll down memory lane for me. It’s probably a walk down a new path for you.

So here it is—Alastair’s Little Lamb Daygown………… Continue reading

Bishop Neckline Treatment

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Often when talking with students, I find the discussion turns to frustration with applying bias binding to a bishop neckline.  I think the secret to success is practice, but I have experimented with an alternate finish that might be helpful to some.

I’ve always been partial to nightgowns for girls’ sleepwear and the bishop is my personal style of choice. Rebecca wore smocked bishop nighties until she went to college, so I had already come up with some time saving techniques.  By employing  them occasionally, I was able to keep Rebecca’s nightgown drawer well stocked.   Of course, some of the classic styling is lost, but still, a smocked nightgown is a smocked nightgown.  Continue reading

Connections

“Irby” by Ruffle Bunnies, made by Suzanne Sawko

Do you have a really good sewing friend?  Someone who knows what you are all about?  If sewing is your passion and not just an occasional hobby activity, you need someone who understands that part of you, like few husbands or neighbors can.

If you don’t have a sewing pal, I urge you to find one—and be one.  SAGA guilds, EGA, sewing groups and even workshops are fertile ground for developing meaningful friendships with like minded sewists.

I have been blessed with several needlework soul mates, each one a true treasure of the heart. These past few days, I have been reminded in so many ways just how vital these connections are.  Continue reading

Compromises

I’ve read that it’s so dry in Texas that the Baptists are starting to baptize by sprinkling, the Methodists are using wet-wipes, the Presbyterians are giving out rain-checks and the Catholics are praying for the wine to turn back into water.   

 

jammie set

 

So often, life is about compromises and lately, as I sit in my sewing room, my sewing has been all about that.

As mentioned in the previous post, my first grandchild, Laurel,  just celebrated her 7th birthday.  I made a black and hot pink cake that was “out of my comfort zone.”  Rightly so, I denied my personal preference for pastels and flowers in deference to the birthday girl’s choice.   Because I wanted to make her cake I compromised–and revelled in her delight when I delivered it.

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Easing back into my comfort zone, I made these pajamas for the slumber party portion of the festivities.  The basic pattern is from Martha Pullen’s Sleepwear Especially for You.  Continue reading

Out of My Comfort Zone

Tonight was Laurel’s 7th birthday party.  It was a big girl affair, not the American Girl party she talked about a few months ago.  Instead, she wanted it to be a “dance” party. Sigh…..

The ham bone in the purple leggings is Laurel, now 7.

In September, she added jazz to her ballet and tap dance classes.  Her cautious mother, Shelly,  made certain that this program would be done in good taste and age appropriate and it was.  Now, her favorite colors are red and black (NO!!!!  Those are Georgia Bulldog colors and she is a Gator Girl!!!!). She tells me that those are “jazz” colors.   She suddenly seems to be very grown up.

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Smocked Sister Easter Dresses

 

What a tender pose!

What a tender pose!

 

A few weeks ago as I worked feverishly on Laurel’s Tea Dress, I asked readers to share pictures of their Easter creations.  Jenny Jo, who lives on the prairies of Nebraska, graciously shared these photos.  I was enchanted. 

Her daughters look like Celtic lasses just returned from strolling in the highland heather and the dresses perpetuate the image.  As a matter of fact, I think I heard bagpipe music as I viewed the photos!

I’ve been reading a lot of Scottish historical novels and these little darlings, with their porcelain skin and tumbling auburn curls, look just like the well loved “bairns” (babies or children) described in these books.  Continue reading