Friday, April 27, 2012

Paris, part 2

There is so much to see in Paris. Every nook and cranny can be examined. This doorway caught my eye. It's not an unusual doorway, expect it fits so perfectly in the street-scape. Even the old blue paint has charm. I certainly was charmed in Paris, every minute of it. Even the way the green-grocer arranged the fruit and vegetables in his store. Art. I was too shy to take photos in a food store!
Another doorway, or series of doorways, in the Louvre. Look at the detail. You know you are in a palace. An art museum now, but still a palace fit  for royalty.

Even a look outside a window shows art. This building is exquisite.

Here's an inspiration for a future piece. A miniature bust. Only 3" in size, perfect in its details.

We stumbled into the Petite Palais by accident, looking for the Costume Museum, which is closed for renos. This lovely museum had the most charming garden in the center, where they served tea. We had to stop and have tea. See the gold leaves on the swags? It was so elegant and you could hear none of the traffic on the nearby Champs Elysee.

Along the river, we saw many boats, where people live. This one had such a Steam punk air, I had to take a picture. You can picture it chugging along with its residents in full Victorian attire.

I hope to go back to Paris again, to continue exploring and enjoying. We stopped regularly, just to grab the atmosphere at a sidewalk cafe or a tiny market, selling plants. Don't you long to go?

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Wordless Wednesday

Ste Chapelle, Paris

Friday, April 20, 2012

Paris, part One

Paris was wonderful. So much to see and do, so far to walk. Up the stairs to the Metro and down again, up and down the wide staircases of the Louvre.

I used my French to ask a Gendarme about the padlocks we saw glittering in the sun. You have to love the story of this bridge. It's a footbridge across the Seine, near the Louvre. Couple come and add a padlock, with their names on it, to the wire of the bridge. The key is then thrown into the Seine, to seal their love forever. How romantic is that? No wonder Paris is the City of Love.


The basilica of Sacre Coeur is near Montmartre. You have to climb the 300 steps to the top of the hill to reach it. there is a funicular, but we didn't spot that till we were up! From the top, you get a view right across Paris. The church was not far from where we were staying and we walked there, then up the hill. At the bottom of the hill were many discount stores, along with a raft of fabric stores. Interesting how similar stores cluster together. We scanned the fabric stores, but resisted buying much, as we had to watch our luggage weight and fabric is heavy!

The artists who populate Montmartre were out in the square, doing portraits for people in many mediums. We sat in the middle of the square, enjoying some divine soup and wine and watching the passing scene.





Friday, April 13, 2012

Back to 1812

I will be sharing some of my Paris pictures with you, but today it's back to work on 1812 dresses. I have two lovely ones to make for Fort Wellington.


The fabric is a lovely woven stripe, the fabric very sheer cotton. To show off the stripe, a darker blue sateen was chosen as the petticoat fabric. The bodice is very high under the bust. I'm re-cutting it following the fitting. The straps need to be wider, to hide a tattoo!! The modern meets the old. No self-respecting woman of the 1812 would have had a tattoo, I'm sure!! Unless she had a certain reputation...


Here you can see the back view. How to attach the petticoat to either the dress or petticoat is the next puzzle.


There will be two separate under sleeves. The dress has a short puff sleeve. The lining holds the snap tape, which is on the top edge of the blue under sleeves. An easy way to change sleeves and have them snap back in when required. The second set of under sleeves are white, but I'm still working on those.

It's working our these puzzles that keeps it interesting. The new meeting the old, but cleverly disguised.