Forget diamonds ... we all know that a good bag is really a girl's best friend!
Patchwork & Stitching magazine (2007 Annual)
So that's why I design and make my own handbags.
The first time I made one was way back in 1995, when I made a pattern from a bag that a friend gave me. Since then that pattern has been modified 3 times.
I now no longer use those bags, and although I still have the pattern, I haven't used it in a long time.
In the past 3 years I have borrowed books on how to make bags from the local library and taken ideas I like plus some of my own to come up with a unique bag, that is very functional for me. I'm currently on the second version, with more ideas for an improved model. Different fabric, different closures, extra pockets (my current bag has a specific pocket for my mobile phone), and different embellishments. Of course changes mean different ways and orders of sewing the parts together, but that's all part of the fun of creating your own designs.
No photos, but maybe that will come later.
Sometimes completely random, but there may just be something useful. So keep reading.
Friday, 25 May 2007
Wednesday, 16 May 2007
Silver Lining

Every cloud has a silver lining ...
If you can't find the silver lining you're just looking at the cloud from the wrong direction.
(Author Unknown)
Thursday, 3 May 2007
Thursday, 26 April 2007
Friday, 20 April 2007
More About the Zoo
Cathy and I didn't just see the animals at the zoo, we rode on some too!!
The horses on the Carousel!!

Ride 'em Cathy!! :)
Don't fall off now Beth! ;)
Wednesday, 18 April 2007
Saturday, 14 April 2007
A Day at the Zoo
Way back on the 10th of March, my friend Cathy and I went to the zoo. This is some of what we saw.

Ulysses Butterflies

A Bengal Tiger Cub

Giraffes
Thursday, 12 April 2007
The Cross
The Cross In My Pocket
I carry a cross in my pocket,
a simple reminder to me
of the fact that I am a Christian
no matter where I may be.This little cross is not magic
nor is it a good luck charm.
It isn't meant to protect me
from every physical harm.It's not for identification,
for all the world to see.
It's simply an understanding
between my Savior and me.When I put my hand in my pocket
to bring out a coin or key,
the Cross is there to remind me
of the price He paid for me.It reminds me too, to be thankful,
for my blessings day by day,
and to strive to serve Him better
in all that I do and say.It's also a daily reminder
of the peace and comfort I share
with all who know my Master
and give themselves to His care.So, I carry a cross in my pocket,
reminding no one but me,
that Jesus Christ is Lord of my life,
if only I'll let Him be.By Verna Thomas
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