Thursday, July 22, 2010


Lately, my Canadian flatmate has been rabid with dressmaking requests. Nine dresses. Lunch breaks and hot afternoons spent fabric shopping and tailor hopping. Bedtime thoughts of dress patterns. I don't blame the lovely thing -- she leaves for New York City soon enough.

I have dresses on the brain, too, though right now it is this Wiksten number. Heartbreak. Utter heartbreak.


  1. What an exquisite little dress. It is contagious isn't it?

  2. Also, custom dressmaking is such a good way to support the local economy ... kind of a win/win for all, I think.


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