Friday, July 8, 2011
whatever, etc.: no shit.
I grew up in a family of seamstresses. I always had someone who could alter things for me. I also sewed many of my own clothes for years. Now I have no one near me to help with fittings, and it’s off the rack, and…yeah. Competely different experience.
This weekend I was told a story which, although I’m kind of ashamed to admit it, because holy shit is it ever obvious, is kind of blowing my mind.
A friend of a friend won a free consultation with Clinton Kelly of What Not To Wear, and she was very excited, because she has a plus-size body, and…