Making embroidery Modern!

This is one of my mantras - I confess.  I know I have said it before, but I am always on a mission to 'Make Embroidery Modern'.  It is such a beautiful and creative medium to express yourself and what's more, its useful too.  This week an impromptu project came along that whipped itself up into a day of non-stop stitching.   The result .... well, I was pretty excited about it.

A few days before hand, I had been to visit Cliffe Castle Museum in Keighly.  This is a charming small museum set in a house that was once owned by the family Butterfield.  In the 19th Century, vast fortunes were made in the north of England with the Industrial Revolution making it the heart of textile production in the World.  The Butterfields were an example of a family that were at the centre of this.  As with all great family fortunes... the first generation is the exceptional one, taking the risk and developing the business.  The second generation exploit and enjoy it and the third generation usually squander it and the fortune having been spread around so many descendants is thin on the ground and finally fizzles out.  So it was here, but in the gilded age, Cliffe Castle was a magnificent residence that supported an opulent and dazzling lifestyle. 

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Henry Issac Butterfield was second generation son, who made Cliffe Castle a magnificent place.  Splitting his year between America (there were Roosevelt connections in the family through marriage) and Paris and Yorkshire, he bought expensive furniture and furnishings on his travels and shipped them home to create a mansion in true high victorian style.  

Overloaded with gilt and heavily carved and embossed items, the rooms are chokingly opulent.  Magnificent chandeliers and fireplaces are the centre pieces of rooms in which every surface is covered with pattern.

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There is a small but lovely collection of costumes on display and as I always find, I am drawn to those beautiful embroideries on silk that embellished the bodices and waistcoats of the late 18th and early 19th century.

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Things were so much prettier in those days (if you were rich of course) and I love how the women were so feminine.  I looked at my jeans in despair!!!  That evening, I came home and browsed through my small collection of historical costume books, which frankly make much better reading than the fashion magazines of today.  Then something else happened. 

 We booked a last minute trip to Venice for a few days to celebrate our wedding anniversary.  Like all of us girls are prone to do....I flew into a panic...at not having anything nice to wear.  It is quite a while since we took a trip like this to a warm and sunny and exotic place and my wardrobe was sadly rather more geared up to windy and chilly Yorkshire days.  I dashed into our local town where we have a delightfully old fashioned department store called Harveys.  They have a fabulous selection of lovely and unusual clothes that aren't geared up for 20 year old stick insects and you even get wonderful customer service.  I picked up a few items and amongst them was this white linen tunic made by Phase Eight - which is actually easily available everywhere and not expensive.   I love White fabrics and although I sometimes get a bit cross with all the creasing that goes on with linen, I found the style of this top so appealing and comfortable that I bought it and knew the second I put it on, what it needed.   EMBROIDERY!

I began a little cautiously.  A few lazy daisy flowers in 12 weight cotton thread.  A couple of leaves followed and dispelled all inhibitions - I sewed and sewed all afternoon and into the dusk.  All the stitches used are basic embroidery stitches, most of them self taught from a book or Youtube.

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 Colonial knots (much better than french knots bye the way), Button hole stitch, Split Stitch and a simple Back Stitch were the basis for the design.   Drawing a rough outline with a fabric maker pencil helps to position your flowers, but otherwise just let your imagination run away with you. The great thing about doing something like this is that you can be as whimsical or as real as you like.  I mean 'a turquoise dandelion' - how lovely is that to wear around your neck?

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I chose fresh and cheerful colours and I think the result is a sort of modern version of the all those 18th century costumes I love so much.  In fact, we are the lucky ones really... we don't have to wear all those 'take your breath away' corsets and strangling collars and frills and flounces.  We can simply take the best of it and translate it onto our own more modern, washable, breathable items of clothing.  

This little project has brought me so much joy and I can't wait to wear it, hopefully languishing on a gondola!!!!!

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Next time, Alice in Wonderland....I promise. Love Ruby x

I lost my thimble....but found.....

Even after a few months, it's still pretty busy around here with 'the house'.  Building shelves, painting and sorting things out like the central heating, now that the chillier days are here.  I made curtains for my sewing room and it's kinda cosy in there now.

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 One evening last week, I escaped into my sewing den to work on some hand embroidery, but I couldn't find my packet of little stick on thimbles anywhere.  I thought I was pretty organised in here, but obviously these had somehow fallen through the cracks.  I began searching.  After looking in every plausible space, I sat down on the floor in frustration and as I turned by head, my gaze landed on my grandmother's sewing table that sits up against the wall between the two windows.  It is one of those things that just makes me smile and I sat back and stared at it.  In truth, in all the chaos of moving, when it arrived out of a long time in storage, I just popped it in the space that was perfectly orchestrated for it and there it has stayed.    I wondered what on earth was in it and for the first time, I was conscious of the piece in the middle that sort of hangs down underneath the drawers...what was it????  

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 This piece of furniture sat in my grandmother's bungalow in Seaford, Sussex.  It was part of a glorious existence that to me, as a little girl, was in a home that was always sunny and conjures up memories of windy coastal walks, chalky cliffs, blackberry picking and picnics on the long wooden groynes that stretched down shingle beaches into icy seas.   As a late grandchild in the family dynamics, my grandmother's sewing days were mostly over by the time I came along, but she was an accomplished needlewoman in her time.  The Seaford days ended abruptly when I was 21 and my mum took the sewing table back to our home in Yorkshire, where it sat and brooded.  I do remember that in the top left hand drawer were knitting needles, because my Mum would take them out to make baby things for my little ones when they came along.   But I wasn't living there by then and this was just a piece of furniture really.  

When my Mum passed away, it was one of the things that I chose to have, but I had to put it in storage as we were living abroad.  Now finally it was in it's new home, my sewing room, but actually, I had no idea what exactly might me inside.  I edged over to it and pulled open the first drawer - it was stacked full of knitting needles as I had expected.  When I began to open the other drawers though, I had a sense that actually they hadn't been opened for a very long time.  All of a sudden I felt quite strange about it - this had been sitting in front of me for the last few months and honestly, I had never thought to look inside.  A waft of seaford scent swirled around me as I opened the first drawer - it was full of treasure.... well, a stitcher's treasure anyhow.

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I mean, look at this - what even is 'linen carpet thread'?  and '3d' that is thrupence in old money - before decimalisation?!?!?!?!?!

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And who ever thought plastic cotton reels were a good idea - look at these?

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 This was stuff from another age.... an age when women had to sew and repair and mend things... an age when cotton reels were made of wood and darning thread cost just one penny.....an age when you made the clothes that filled your wardrobe, changed buttons, replaced zippers.  This was a whole different thing to most of the stuff in my sewing room, which is creative frippery really!!!  

It took me a moment to work out how to open the middle section, but inside were a pile of vintage dressmaking paper patterns from another era - how cool is that?

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and there were some useful little tools too...

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I took everything out little by little, cleaned, sorted and reorganised it.  It was fascinating and wonderful and humbling and precious.   I felt thrilled to have something that is such a link with the past, my family's past and the women who 'made do and mended', who recycled and unpicked, who bought a paper pattern and adapted it for the whole family and most of all, who had no pretentions or expectations about fashion.   So I lost my thimble, but I found something amazing that was right under my nose and I didn't even know it...... Ruby x

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Pinwheels have me doing Cartwheels!

Pinwheels have me doing Cartwheels!

Two days to go before packing and so, before our computer is whisked away and I have to sign off for a while, I just wanted to update you on my summer accessories project.  We have a couple of big occasions this summer, our youngest son's final Speech Day at school and our daughter's graduation from university, so I wanted to make some pretty things to use.  I am not much of a clothes person really, but accessories....I love.  So what do I have to report.  Well, first of all... Anna Maria Horner is a total genius.  The needlepoint clutch bag is quite simply the prettiest project I have ever worked on and its going to be really lovely. 

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