For a fabulously regal jaunt to a more elegant time where notes began with calligraphic capital letters and love was cultivated ardently, consider incorporating some embroidery into your life.
I happen to have three different-sized embroidery hoops from middle school when I decided I needed to learn the princess-ly art of cross-stitch and embroidery.
I also have a dozen colorful spools of floss from the same period in my life when knowing how to make friendship bracelets was a absolute must for social acceptance. (Who needs actual silk when hundreds of glistening colors of embroidery floss are available at Michaels for about 38 cents each?) I keep mine in a plastic container with small compartments that I'm pretty sure could double as a bait box.
All you really need, though, is some basic knowledge of the various stitches, fabric scraps, thread, a needle, and a quiet day.
I'm pretty much obsessed with these embroidered pillow cases we have charmingly hidden away in our linen closet. As I'm neither a Mrs. nor a Mr., I'll either have to wait a while or make my own.
We also have this one with endearing white embroidery on the hem. As it's marital-status neutral, I've taken it for my own. :)
Before Paige left for camp one summer, I embroidered tiny designs on the edges of handkerchiefs for her.
I've also embroidered monograms onto aprons I've sewn, and I'm currently working on a home-made advent calendar with embroidered numbers (a project over a year in the making... but it's hard to get motivated for Christmas when it's 95 degrees outside). Perhaps I'll stick to warmer weather motifs for a while...
Happy sewing! :)
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