Project Spectrum March, or the RED project.
Here we have a bad picture of the inside. I wanted pockets, which is what that little treasure I found a few weeks ago, didn't have. I didn't have the time to make individual sized ones, so I just sewed a wide stripe inside and have divided it with my oh-so-scientific method of "hmmm, yeah that looks about right."No, not done, not nearly. I am only allowing about 10-20 minutes to work on it a day as I pack my life away...but yeah, so I had this red and black cloth:
Here it is, so not finished, but nightly nearing completion. Yeah, fuzzy picture number 3. Also in the picture is my iPod which reads to me as I sew...and my little Jenome, back from the dead and sewing beautifully...if fitfully at times. I figure if I can get another year out of her, everyone will be happy.
So this, I'm sure, is old old old, but I swear it's what the Irish nuns were sayin', "Air in, go bra!" As in, suck it up and let's get rid of these over-the-shoulder-boulder-holders :).
Go drink. Be safe. Remember the water and maybe an ibuprophen or two.
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