The famous Kenmore complete with hand drawn instructions from the 70's |
the powerhouse |
I started by hauling out my mom's sewing machine that was new when they got married which I won't disclose how many years it was now... well, you get the point...
trying my eyes, hand and foot at a simple stitch, not too shabby |
The only other time the machine was used or oiled was by me in high school when I thought it was a brilliant idea to sew a leather purse out of Angie Steffen's old leather coat which basically broke most of the needles and bent the remaining ones. I was really getting into it for a while in my younger days, then I went to college and found different hobbies. The other time we could remember that the Kenmore was brought out of storage was for Bill Winsand who used the gem of a machine to fix his torn snowmobile suit - another "soft" fabric as you can imagine! Let's just say, it doesn't get used, but when it does - we expect industrial quality! haha!
the fabric covered foam inserts with velcro for attachment |
I picked up fabric and foam from JoAnns and a purse from target to get the party started. It took a lot of patience and some thread from my Grandma Marsh (because not a store in Seymour sells thread, I know, I looked... for hours). I talked with Grandma a bit about sewing and how it's a lost art. I only wish I had a little more time to learn the fancy tricks of the sewing machine and sew a few side projects. My mom's machine doesn't do any of the fun stitches that I needed (or I couldn't figure out how to make it work).
After many hours of labor, I really do love my new camera purse. It's just enough padding to keep the camera save and allow me to for-go looking like a mega tourist every time I step out of my house. It has a little side pocked for memory cards, and I can fit my phone and wallet in with the camera and lenses - WIN. If you're a camera junkie and you're sick of the nasty back cases, I highly recommend this project!
Maybe this will be motivation to take up another domestic hobby...
...during my retirement I fear.
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