Here it is, at last. Six hundred ruffles, thirty hours at my trusty Husqvarna, three spools of thread, and three shades of silk organza: dove grey, sea glass and ivory. All that, and it barely weighs a pound. For Myra, as promised. I think I need one of these for myself. It's like wearing mist or meringue or the lightest butterfly wings. Oh, it's hard to part with this one...
Monday, 27 April 2009
Tattered organza shrug.
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- We're in the studio working up lots of one-of-a-kind pieces for the upcoming Lovely trunk
- Occasionally someone will ask me if Elizabeth Dye is my real name, and I'm always surpris
- I've been working for weeks on a do-it-yourself design project for an upcoming fashion cr
- Bits of a vintage silk organza gown have a new life in store...
- I'm playing with this neckline idea of gestural details creating "jewelry" on the dress.
- Since our English Dept. holiday party was snowed out this week, I'll deliver this gift to
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