Showing posts with label sundry repairs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sundry repairs. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

There, I Fixed It

fig 2, Where the washing machine used to drain

fig 1, (red arrow) where the washing machine drained previously to being
diverted out the window via waterslide, back in the good ol'days before the
metal pipe collapsed somewhere underground; fig 3, (green arrow) where the
washing machine drains now since I diverted it via PVC pipe thru the old dryer vent

Thursday, December 29, 2011

Inspiration

BORO!

(I'm shocked to say that Wikipedia has no wisdom to offer about this)

I first read about boro at Donna Watson's blog, layers

And there's more here and here (best photos)

Boro is a hand-sewing method of patching clothes and other textile goods, used in pre-industrial Japan.
As in, if you want fabric, you've got to spin the thread and weave the cloth yourself, and when it wears through as fabric generally does, you either create an entirely new garment, or work with what you've got.
Boro patching is an art form all its own, with a wise frugality. Much of the fabric is blue or indigo, like my old workpants I was inspired to improve.
the butt part seems to wear out first
the circled-with-stitches hole is where i stuck a boxcutter into my leg while cutting wine-red carpet for my van floor. No bloodstains, just paint

indigo fabric is supposed to be flame-retardant, so this is a good location for it; when things unintended happen to catch fire i generally stomp madly on them.


That was so much fun i moved on to my quilt. I made it the first year that Lily I moved back, and it's just too good to throw out.

absolutely ratty

So I've started sewing on my crazy patch squares that I had been waiting to make use of til I had a whole blanket's worth. Just a plain running stitch, with some backing fabric to hold back the groady parts.


if you look closely you can see little white stitches. After 3 days working at it I can feel them when I pinch needle between thumb &forefinger, a tired twinge in the muscle of my forearm. Nicely comforting.

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

A Homemade Soul

On an even keel....
ReAdjusted the legs of the cobbled-together easel so it stands Straight.

 This looks like something to make Soulful Soles from...
Trace the old stinky ones.

Embellished for Love, Luck, Health, Wealth, Beauty and Kindness

These are the most Economical Shoes I've ever met; they are nearly 30 years old & only require slight soulful maintenance. Used to belong to my Dad. I think the hairy part might come from a Horse as I've never seen a Cow that Color.

Also Made the best Sourdough Bread I've Baked So Far. Just needed a bit more Salt than it got; Otherwise lovely.