Sunday, June 17, 2012
Mojo is still not present and accounted for.
I'm sewing, but it's just futzing with toddler dresses for the consignment shop. Fun picking out fabric combinations but not "real" sewing (i.e., sewing for me).
But here are a couple of pretties from Patternreview Weekend. Friday night after the Schiaparelli / Prada exhibit, after dinner, and after gelato, we passed the Carolina Herrera store.
Andrea nearly passed out on the sidewalk from general Carolina-Herrera-Fabulousness, but this is the dress that really got me.
I could live without the color - it's a little too old school Crayola sea green for my tastes - but I love the piecing. Think it would actually be very pretty in two colors, say black and tan or maybe red and black. The piece that wraps around the front and down over the hip is interesting, and it seems like a great color blocking opportunity.
But that's me. Carolina Herrera is a little more understated, and that's what's great about her.
I am not Carolina Herrera, in case you haven't noticed.
Not surprisingly, the mists have aged them considerably. It was surprising how much older they looked, and it wasn't until I was on the way home that I wondered what they thought when they saw me.
Off to stare at more fabric and not think about that any more.