Slowly. Because that's my style now.
|Sorry about the blurry photos, it was tough taking a picture while keeping the girls from escaping.|
|Look at me, blending into the walls. Haha just kidding, the walls are much darker than my fish-belly-white skin (thanks Dad).|
Luckily I have another half metre or so of this fabric, so hopefully I can eek out the pieces I need!
On another note, I've mentioned a few times in the past how photos make you look at your body from another perspective. I'm not a thin woman, but those last two pictures just showed me that I'm not as big around the middle as I pictured in my head. I hesitated before taking them for the purpose of posting in the first place but I figured eff it, it's fitting photos and nothing obscene is showing. I was pleasantly surprised that they weren't as bad as I expected. It's funny the fake image you get in your head about yourself. I think that sewing has really forced me to confront that fake image, and accept the reality of it. I can even go so far as saying that sewing has given me so much more self-confidence.
Anywho, I'm off to the shop, but then I'll be playing with my Tira some more tonight. Hopefully I'll have a better fitting bodice for you guys tomorrow. :D