I couldn’t resist to make another utility for my study. It’s a four side basket. Every side is a different colour composition. Made exactly as designed.
Category Archives: Torba/Bag
Change of plans
Some time ago I made a three bags with long belts. One of them was picked by both my sister and my friend. I promised bags for both of them and they selected exactly the same…
Desert summer
The third bag, not so vivid, more classic one, in the colors of scorched earth. This is the way the meadows look now, in the contrary to flourishing and blooming not long time ago. At least I’m seeing it that way now..
Romanse at the ends of a belt
I liked my previous bag made with same fabrics that, so I decided to make another one – the second in a row of three ‘postman bags’. A romantic in a style, or it just seems so to me.
Modern style in colour
I made three bags recently. The shape is the same, yet, every one is very different! This one is the most colorful and I think it’s a modern style. Simply it couldn’t go unnoticed!
Some beige, som creame and some black
… or as requested.
A bag for my mum, very light and a lot of room inside. I hope it will fit 🙂
July Baterflies
It’s easy to guess what fancies such bag’s owner like this one 🙂 The summertime is for carrying big bags full of flowers, sunshine and… love.
Summer bags time
It’s been two years since I made this bag. It’s handed to one lovely person so I wanted to make another, a similar one. I cut new elements for it and guess what… just forgot about them. They popped up again when I was reviewing my supplies so I decided to finish the job this time. Two years was long enough for making it with pleasure again.
Scrappy maniac
If you ever thought, that scraps were useless better change your mind 🙂
I’ve got an impression, that this year I used mostly scraps – mine and the ones I have been given. The biggest quilt is still unfinished, but shurely the time for it is coming too. Continue reading
A cross-eyed owl ;)
And I should add at the title: …broke my lamp.
But off course it wasn’t an owl, it was me. It’s all because the mess I create when do sewing. Fabrics, threads, other utilities – it’s a lot of it. It entangles to each other during the work and when my concentration is somewhere else … bang and here we go!