Cissy on the Slopes

Its December!  That wonderful month where magic seems to fall in sprinkles from the wintering skies.  And there is no prettier sprinkle than that of snowflakes.  I love the snow.  This is not new information.  I've loved the snow since I was child.  It snowed once in Sunnyvale, California.  I'm serious!  I was about six years old and my brother and I scraped up every bit of it from the front lawn to make a rather dirty snowman.  The climate in the Bay Area is not conducive to snow, so this was a complete anomaly.

When there was a weekend that my father didn't have to work to keep up with the bills, we'd drive to Sonora which took all day to drive, down old highways and back roads.  It was high enough in elevation to accumulate snow, and I suppose we knew of any snowpack from the newspaper that would arrive each morning.  We'd be so excited to get to the snow!

Of course, with my innocence and jolly luck, I was wiped out

by a kid on a toboggan that ran right over the top of me, knocking me in the head.  It's a memory, and I don't think there was any permanent damage - or maybe there was! - but I never stopped loving the magic of snow.  And ice.  Growing up watching ice skaters in movies was second only to watching ballet dancers.  Later in life I learned how to skate, and while never a downhill skier - scares me to death - I do cross-country ski.  Honestly, I just love to sit in a cozy cabin and watch the snow fall.  I love to stomp through it.  I love the fresh crisp air on my face.  I love how snow improves everything it falls upon.  I even at Snowballs by Hostess as a kid.  

While contemplating my next project, I knew I wanted to make something for Cissy.  When asked, What's your favorite doll?, I really couldn't tell you.  But it you asked me which doll is my favorite to sew for, it would be Cissy.  Cissy is a great big, beautiful young lady and I adore the 

fashions of the 1950's.  

I'd been wanting to make her some hiking clothes and knew the boots would be an issue.  After studying boots platform, or flat based boots for Ellowyne Wilde, and Gene (in her ski outfit), I took on the challenge.  I was able to procure a couple pairs of espadrilles style sandal bases from a seller on Etsy to work from.  You know, vintage Barbie had cork platforms, too.  Just thought of  that.  But time and tide and I never got around to making hiking boots for Cissy.  

Then as winter and a new ski season approached this year, I knew I just had to make Cissy a ski outfit.  Much more exciting than a hiking outfit.  For now.  The boots would be the one thing most important to make.  Oh sure.  She could have been Apres Ski Cissy wearing her standard heels, maybe with some fur on them?

But no.  It was ski boots and the whole nine yards or nothing at all.

I started looking up vintage images of women's ski wear on Pinterest, and found a ton from the 30's and 40's, but not so many in the 50's.  My mother's old photo album showed some pictures of her and my father before they were married, with a church group, I presume, who went up to Badger Pass in Yosemite and skied.  The fashions were primarily wool pants and a wool jacket, then assorted knitted wear for your hands and head.  The boots?  Well, hard to say.  My mother had a pair of old Redwing boots that she told me were her ski boots.  They were made of burgundy colored, very thick leather, and had a smooth base.  I never saw what my father wore, but his old wooden skis were stored in the attic for an eternity.  What happened to them, I'll never know, but I would have loved to have them today.  I dream of owning a cabin in the Sierras with a old pair of wooden skis hung on the wall.  Not going to happen.

Back to the fashions.  These two images were my inspiration for the design I made for Cissy.  Someday I might try to make the gold coat with the separate hood in brown and gold.  I love how the little cape covers the shoulders, so no snow gets down your collar.  Clearly this is from the 1940's, which is why I passed on it.  The styles in the second image are probably from the late 40's or very early 50's, and it's the pants that I was most interested in.  

The detail that inspired me the most from these two selected fashion plates were the colors.  I really love the gold color and it's about as vintage as it gets.  Old gold.  So, with all these things in mind, I set off to make the boots.  If I could make a pair of ski boots for Cissy, I would make the outfit.  

I hunted and hunted for a photo of 1950's women's ski boots.  They are non-existent.  Sort of.  Which is probably why my mother wore Redwings.  They were most likely advertised as snow worthy boots but were not "ski" boots.  

I found this pair of black boots on an engine search.   Were these ever worn?  Doesn't look like it, but they are women's ski boots from the 1950's.  You'll notice that they have a smooth, hard sole which would fit into the wooden ski's bindings.  

I'm hopeless at metal grommets.  I've tried several times over the years to make eyelets in leather shoes and have never been successful.  I need a machine or punch that will snap them into the leather.  The thing is, they don't make them this tiny!  That's something doll clothing 

manufacturers in China must have.  Anyway, you can pound them with a little mallet, but even with that, the metal pulls away from the leather if you don't do it correctly.  Maybe someday I'll get lucky and find someone expert at this to show me the ropes.

So, I set off on making the boot pattern to cover the resin platform bases for a high heeled foot.  I think it took me well over a week at get all of this correct.  What happens when I set out to do something like this, is that I get scared, nervous, that I'll fail, and at some point, I just push forward and take the risk. 

I had dark raspberry leather to work with, but barely enough to make these and had to work carefully after making a mock-up pair. I used Gene's ski boots as my model and carefully studied their construction as I moved forward.  

They were not easy to make, but I'm sure if I ever make a pair of hiking boots, it will go a lot smoother.  I have to use the doll's foot as the "last", so it's tricky work.  I finished the base of the boot with a thin rubber pad.  

Go for the gold!  

Next I designed a sweater for her to wear under the jacket.  I had this gold and white striped knit from some leftover project and made Cissy a mock turtleneck sweater.  Cissy has a very short neck, so while barely noticeable, the high collar is there.

I was looking up the history of turtleneck sweaters to see if they were worn in the 1950's.  As it turns out, turtlenecks have been around for centuries.  They just weren't called "turtlenecks".  For example, knights wore high collars under their chain mail armor.    

Next, I made the pants.  I really needed to use wool from my stash, and had this gorgeous pine green wool, but it was Melton, which is very thick.  Its soft and beautiful, but in another world, you would never use it for a small pair of doll pants, which is WHY I love sewing for Cissy.  She's big enough that you can get away with issues like this.  

The pants are high waisted with pleats, and full in the seating for ease of skiing, tapering at the ankles.  I lined only the waist and used a silk to create the facing, so her sweater would tuck in nicely and smoothly.

Before I stitched up the inside of the legs, I made two rows of top stitching over the bulk of the outside seams.  Melton wool doesn't press easily, but the stitching keeps the inside seam flat, and it looks like real pants.

Oh!  How I love these apres ski images from the 1950's!  

After a long, exciting day on the slopes, these young adults gather by the fireside in a lodge to talk about their day on the slopes and enjoy the delights of a cozy ski lodge.

I put Cissy's hair in a ponytail like the young woman wears in the front.  

Madame Alexander never expected people to play with a doll's hair, so their hair is cut unevenly just to make the style if you take the hair down.  Someday I'd like to have her hair rerooted, all one length.  It's the giving her up and sending her off that deters me.  

I chose an Italian wool felt for Cissy's ski jacket.  This jacket took me more time, a lot more time to make than the ski boots.  Why?  I had to make the pattern and I wasn't sure how I wanted to do it.  Again, I also had very little of this beautiful red wool left.  I'd purchased more, but it wasn't as nice.  When you buy wool online, you really don't know what you're getting.  The yardage I'd purchased was not as finely felted and what I had left of the red I'd used, would have to be carefully cut for no mistakes.

Because wool of this nature is thick, I chose a pattern with no shoulder seams.  The hood has darts at the neckline which I trimmed once sewn so it would not be so thick to sew to the neckline of the jacket.

I worried over the waistline of the jacket as well.  You really couldn't gather it and sew it into a waistband, but I wanted the look.  

I finally decided that elastic would do the trick, but I had to line the jacket first to get a backing to make the channel to insert the elastic through.  How I did all of this is too detailed to explain.  I'm positive that there was an easier way to do all of this but figuring it out so that I didn't make a mistake was unnerving and took a lot of thought and time.

The ski jacket is fully lined in silk, and I hand-sewed fur around the opening of the hood.  This is the same fur I used to make Cissy's Christmas jacket out of last year.

As I mentioned in the previous post, I was awaiting buttons, so I decided to make Cissy some fingered mittens.  I like the blue since it sets off the other colors in the costume nicely.  I probably should have used a synthetic costume stretch fabric, but I seriously need to use what I have on hand.  I think they came out cute and fit her little fingers nicely.

I was tempted to embroider on them, but that will be another pair of gloves another time.  I like the clean lines of the look.  The buttons are silver stamped with thistles. Very Nordic in design. They are just 1/2".  

I troubled over making hand-sewn buttonholes, but I didn't plan in advance for this, and an iron-on backing to the silk would be required.  I tried on a scrap of wool lined with the silk and the silk edges pulled through the stitching.

That's okay. I prefer snaps and the illusion of buttons.  It's a doll coat.

You can see the darts made at the neck edge of the hood.  They're classy and pretty.

And Cissy needed skis.  Two months ago, I found an artist in the U.K., in Surrey, who made miniature wooden skis.  I asked her if she ever did commissions and she said yes.  Alison, of idealwoodengifts, on Etsy, was a treasure to work with.  She told me she'd made skis for bears in the past and asked for measurements on the doll for both the ski and the pole lengths.  The skis arrived just a couple of days ago and I was so relieved, and impressed as well, with the beautiful craftsmanship.  Alison was joy to work with and knows how to work wonderfully with customers.

Boots, sweater, pants, jacket, gloves, skis and poles.  The last two details were giving her a pair of sunglasses to wear and making her a pair of silver earrings with tiny pinecone charms.  Cissy's ready to hit the slopes in 1950's style!

Cissy's beautiful ski outfit.

I might add, just as an aside, that when I purchased my photo tent, it was for photographing miniatures and small dolls.  Cissy is a challenge to photograph in that tent, at 20".  If I don't crop the picture dramatically, the Velcro tabs can sometimes be seen. Maybe I should look into a bigger photo tent for her.  Just one more big thing to store.  Until I get fed up and buy a bigger one, please forgive the little tabs sometimes seen in the corners.

In the meantime, I pulled out my American Girl snow play backdrop and took a few last photos with it.  

The selection of photos below are some of my favorite vintage ski and snow images.  I love the old ski posters and I chose a few that were strictly in the U.S. as Cissy is an all-American girl.  The women skiing are just as delightful for the excitement of movement the artist was able to portray.  There's a fun one from the 60's which is noted for its space age illustrative design.

It took me awhile to find a vintage poster from California in the 1950's.  Squaw Valley was one of the pre-eminent ski resorts dating back to the 1940's, also the time frame the poster was drawn.  Today, it is no longer called Squaw Valley, but instead, Palisades Tahoe.  It was changed out of sensitivity to Native Americans.  This is why it did not show up on Pinterest.

And what of the rest of December?  How shall I fill my time?  I'm sure there'll be a Club Grace costume to make for Dolly Dingle.  I'm considering another outfit for Cissy.  A new holiday dress?  Last year's was awfully pretty but a girl can never have too many gowns.  And Cissy will be wearing this ski outfit for a couple of months once the snow starts accumulating in the Sierras.  I also have Christmas gifts to complete, wrap and send off.  And my own skiing to do when and if we get any snow!  So different from last year.

I am never bored.  I have chic lit Christmas books to read.  By the way, Anita Hughe's Christmas at the Chalet is great!  I have Hallmark Christmas movies to watch.  The start of a new year will have me preparing my new journal with scrapbooking.

I didn't over decorate this year, but it will probably take just as much time to take it all down as it did putting it up.  I can't help myself.  I keep bringing more decorations out as the days go by!  I love Christmas!

Until the next time, have a lovely holiday season and make each day count!  Melissa

 

Barbie and Ken's Little Theatre and Beyond

The end of November draws near.  What a wonderful last two months it's been for me!  And I have every intention to keep the Zen and contentment flowing through December.  Thanksgiving was filled with treasured friends and savory foods and the very next day, the tree went up.  Lights, camera, action!  

It seems that the 'bers fly by faster every year.  As long as I'm doing what I love and doing it all the time, the hours will pass with pleasure.  I am almost done with Cissy's latest outfit.  It seems I'm slave to detail and that means everything must be perfect down to the buttons and smallest accessory.  These are currently enroute via Etsy sellers and as soon as they arrive, and get used, a super fun post will come your way.  Cissy's pre-Christmas post?

And this is one that has been in the making for a little over a year.

I'd finally found the perfect Barbie and Ken's Little Theatre to purchase and although it cost me a small fortune, I didn't hesitate.  I never knew these existed as child, so when I found out about them, I was ever on the lookout for one.  I had seen the Little Theatre fashion gift set once at a doll show in Roseville, CA, and they wanted $1000 for it.  Pass.  That was many years ago, and while rare, I would have wanted to open it up and play with it, but as you'll see in the photo below, it didn't even have Red Riding Hood and the wolf hood in it.  What a wonderful gift for an imaginative child though!  Well, that child is me.  Just an old one.

After I purchased it, I was scared to death to assemble it.  Old cardboard can have a lot of problems including mold, warping, being brittle, and old cardboard also doesn't allow tape to adhere to it.  So mending such a structure is almost impossible.  This one didn't need any mending until I set it up.  The stage was warped and when I tried to press it down to straighten it...well, we won't 

talk about that.  The curtain had been hung, which was nice and as soon as I set it up, I knew it would be up in the Dream House's space for a long time.  

Barbie and Ken's Little Theatre debuted in stores in 1964.  There just isn't a lot of information on the set save for the details of what it contained.  Assembly instructions, seven sets of tickets, a Play Book with seven plays to perform, double-sided back drops and side panels and of course, cardboard furniture.  For many of us today, the most beautiful thing about these structures is the artwork.  However, how these were constructed to unfold and fold back up was genius.

The gift set included two dolls, Barbie and Ken dressed in Arabian Nights.  King Arthur and Guinevere was on the left and Cinderella and the Prince was on the right.  Can you just imagine receiving both the theatre and the gift set for Christmas?!  To die for!

As we read along on this post, please note that many of these images are from Ebay auctions from the past.  Images of the gift set are.

Close up of dolls.

I have no idea how or why I found this on Ebay, but someone had miniaturized both the Dream House, which I bought, and the Little Theatre, which was purchased earlier...or I would have nabbed it, too.  How on earth they miniaturized such a large cardboard toy, I will never know.  They must have used a professional scanner to do this at some graphic arts company.  It is still my dream to have a mini version like this for Skipper's Dream Room.

I remember asking the artist about it, and she merely said it was sold.  Period.  I asked her if she could make another, and I never heard back.  So, there you go.  

Inside were little paper dolls of the actors dressed up in costume.  And all the tiny cardboard furniture down to the minute detail.  This is a miniaturist's dream!

These beautifully illustrated booklets came with the costume sets.  For Ken's costume, his illustration would be in the front.  Who was the artist?  Incredible talent.  As a child I would want my doll to move like this, but of course Barbie is stiff as she can be.  Easy to dress, certainly.

Darling Cinderella tries on the glass slipper and is whisked away to her happily ever after!

As a collector, these paper pieces, including any paper piece in the costume sets, are very difficult to find in mint condition.  This is part of being a vintage Barbie collector.  The hunt for complete and mint.  Sometimes, bit by bit.

The photo on the left here is from Marl B. Davidson's bible, Barbie Structures and Furniture.  The quilted bed works on stage easily for both Red Riding Hood and Cinderella.  The throne works beautifully for Cinderella and the straight-backed chair and low table work for all the sets except for The Arabian Nights.  

This naturally allows a child with an imagination to fill the theatre up with her own pieces for the play.

The next two photos came from the auction I purchased my theatre from.  The only complaint I have is for the artist who did not provide two trees.  There is only one side tree printed with spring on one side, autumn on the other.  Someday, if I find  just this piece for sale, I'll purchase it, so I have trees on both sides of the stage.  Always thinking ahead!

The flip sides of the first set.

Earlier this month, I happened upon an absolute, uncut, and mint condition Barbie's Costume Dolls paper doll set.  Didn't think twice about hitting the BIN button.  I love them!  Skipper's even in them and has a page boy paper doll costume for Camelot, and they made her a poor Cinderella costume, which you can see on the book's cover.

A dressing table for Barbie.

Aladdin and the Wonderful Lamp's genie.

Grandmother's cottage for Little Red Riding Hood.

A dressing table for Ken.  The paper dolls included Midge and Allen as well as Skipper.

The paper dolls were produced in 1964, the same year as Barbie and Ken's Little Theatre.

It was my intention to set up and photograph all the scenes with the dolls dressed in costume, then share them with you all together.  I would keep the scenes up for a few months just to enjoy, then change them out.  Then a little miracle happened.

The first set up was Cinderella and the Prince.  I chose for the backdrop, the palace interior while they dance at the ball.  

Barbie's dress came in two styles.  The silver design you see on this gown was the first and rarest to find in minty condition.  The second version had silver scrolls, but this one is divine.  I have both.

For spring I changed the stage to The Arabian Nights, which happens to be my favorite.  The artwork on the sets is gorgeous with the voluminous silk drapery.

If I didn't mention this, don't think I did, I had been collecting all the costumes over several years, and of course, only ones in the finest condition.

Later in spring I set up Camelot.  From the Lerner and Lowe musical, I loved the scene where Arthur meets Guinevere for the first time in the woods.  This stage scene may not be winter, but it was born of that memory.  You can see the spring tree on the right.

Summer brought Little Red Riding Hood to the stage.  This is the inside of Grandmother's home.  Ken wears a hunter's outfit made from several Ken pieces and is seen with the head of the wolf.  Hey!  I didn't write the story.  Granny is nowhere to be found.  Maybe she's off in the kitchen having some of that wine Red brought with her.  I know I would after such an ordeal.

Then the magic happened.

Fall came and I was out of ideas.  Not!  I'd just gifted Barbie's Campus and was missing it when I got the idea of setting up the Little Theatre as a campus play.  With a backdrop made from the box the reproduction dolls came in, I set up a street scene where Barbie and Ken could lead the parade for the upcoming football season.  Skipper and Scooter got to watch the parade.  I added little pumpkins for a feel for fall.

That wasn't enough.  I had to make a Halloween set to showcase Barbie, Ken and Skipper's Masquerade costumes.  I used the backdrop of the castle in the dark, then added a tiny haunted house, pumpkins and a ghostly tree.  You could say it was a 

"Halloween pageant".  I decorated the front of the theatre with vintage die cut Beistle cut outs.

Halloween over, the theatre begged for more, so I set up a Thanksgiving pageant.  

Here, Barbie and Ken spend the weekend setting things up and making sure everything is perfect for the children's play and pageant.  Soft sculpture pumpkins and fall leaves have now graced the front to the stage.  The autumn tree (flip side of spring) is seen on the right.  There's a big turkey in the back, and a long table to feast at for the children.

Kelly, Kerstie and Tommy are in Thanksgiving costumes.  I think Target must have sold these, but I bought mine on Ebay.  Ken is in the wings encouraging the children out to the stage, and Barbie is directing from the seating.

By the time Thanksgiving was near, I knew exactly what I was going to do for December and Christmas.

One of Barbie's first outfits was a ballet costume with a silver bodice and while tulle tutu with flowers tucked between the layers.

It was a Sugar Plum Fairy costume for the Nutcracker.  Never in a million years when I bought this costume, did I envision being able to put on the actual ballet on a beautiful stage.

I knew this would be the piece de resistance to end a full year with the Little Theatre.

I have two Skipper outfit collections.  One is from the early 1960s and the other is the Mod era.  This little green nightgown would make a lovely outfit for Clara (or Marie in some versions).  I bought a little sleigh for her to arrive in the Land of the 

Sugar Plum Fairy and decorated the stage with a garland of cupcakes (that I've had for years) in front of the Arabian Nights backdrop.  A Radko floral garland graces the front of the theatre.  Pink berries and ornament balls are tucked here and there are large green candy twists are in front.  Old World Christmas mini peppermints hang from the flower garland.  

Ken is the director and shows the program for the Nutcracker Ballet.

The full stage close up.

Skipper as Clara.  The Nutcracker Prince is off in the wings.  I'll bet I could get a Ricky for the job, but then I'd need a costume for him.  Just thought of that.  That's how my busy little mind works.

I'm delighted to be able to share all of this with you, and if you have the Little Theatre, I hope it helps you come up with plays and scenes of your own.  I've had an idea for one play that may never get done because I need a special back drop.  I won't give it away because I haven't given up on the idea yet.  You just never know what will surface in a search.  

What of the Little Theatre after New Year's Eve?   I'll think on that when the time comes.  I've had a lot of fun these past months making more of this toy than I would have imagined.  School stages were used for multipurpose events.  Choirs sang on them, concerts were held on them, graduations were commenced on them.  Endless possibilities with a little imagination.  I hope you've enjoyed seeing what I did with the Little Theatre this past year.

Now back to darling Cissy!

Enjoy this beautiful holiday season!, Melissa

 

Time Warp to the 1970's for Grace and Dolly

I have mixed feelings about the 1970s.  Anyone who knew me back then would understand why.  Some points in history should remain where they are, and others, the brightest memories of those years are sometimes encouraged to shine another day.

I began high school in 1971 and these would be some of the most difficult years for me, as well as the years that established who I would become in the future.  While I tried many different dresses on and wore many hats, I identify with the 70s more than any other decade.  I've been watching members of Club Grace post photos of their dolls in the latest offering of the subscription, and there is no more defining determination of where these collectors were at in those days, than how they've created pieces to go with this costume or how they've photographed their doll. 

A large part of what defined this decade for me was the music. 

1974 debuted Joni Mitchell's Court and Spark and it was my favorite album that year.  We were still spinning vinyl records and they were treasures.  Tower Records made money hand over fist selling every kind of album imaginable, and if you were planning on going to a concert, Tower was the place to buy your tickets at their Ticket Master booth.

People who didn't live through these years will try to define them by what they've read from people who didn't live those years.  And that is how history is written.  If I were to tell you all I knew of the 1970s, we'd be here a week.  But what I can tell you is that it was different for everyone.  Fashion was all over the place, and not at all.  As one person put it, "Today's passion for slow fashion and repurposing, has its roots in the 70s."

The people I hung out with went to arts and crafts fairs in Santa Cruz, where long haired guys in Renaissance clothing, sold mandalas, and feather and abalone jewelry, while the braless women dressed in lace and long skirts, sold handmade clothing like they wore.  Heart's Little Queen album cover says it all.  We dressed up in this and that and bought vintage clothing from the 20s-40s and paired it with jeans skirts and platform shoes.  We dressed like gypsies and nouveau Renaissance maidens.  We wore floppy hats and spent as much time barefoot as we did in clogs and granny boots.

We wore feathers and shells and leather pieces in our hair and ears that were now multi-pierced.  We dabbed our skin with scented oils and learned to read the Tarot.  We studied New Age.

One of my first real jobs was working at CreCol (Creative Colors), a company that made latigo leather tooled purses, like the one above.  I learned the trade from the bottom up and could ruby edge tool with the best of them.  I wish I remembered how to braid those purse straps, but I remember everything else about the processes from dying to air brush to gloss finishes.  The man I dated at the time, strung the gussets to the flaps and this was how I got hired at the company.  

At any rate, the 70s would have a defining impact on anyone who lived through them.  As far a music goes, it was all over the place as much as our clothing was.  It was a decade of great variety.  Hard rock got harder, soft rock got softer, and artists frustrated with the standard musical forms, tossed them aside and started their own.  For fans of such new forms as funk, this innovation was wonderful.  Others simply hated the new music.  Groups formed to express their hatred of disco, and some thought that punk culture was a sign of the downfall of

civilization.  Music defined who we were and who we hung out with.  We looked forward to going to rock concerts as they were a great social event.  You'd spend the entire day going to one, being present, then leaving.  San Fransico gave us Day on the Green concerts and I don't believe I missed any of them.

As for trying to define fashion in the 70's, several distinctions have been made.  The 60s were full of bold colors, prints, and color blocking.  Mini skirts were especially popular along with the psychedelic fashion and space age inspired looks.

The 70s casual attire consisted of a lot of wide and flowy designs in skirts and pants, particularly bell bottoms.  Flare sleeves and maxi dresses and skirts were perfectly paired with platforms, clogs and granny boots.  On the other hand, the later disco fashion was full of plunging v necks and lots of sequins and glitter.

For this month's Club Grace, I took a step back into what I believed the best way to time warp into that decade.  Grace's dress was such a surprise to me.  I liked it.  It could be dressed up with vests or jewelry, boots or the great platforms that Rachel had made for the subscription.  I chose to make Grace jewelry like I wore.  Heishi beads and turquoise were very popular, so I found teeny tiny heishi and made her a necklace and bracelet. 

For her hair, I made a leather thong that laced together with suede string.  Dangling from the ends are a feather and a shell.  Keeping these in thin hair was out of the question, so some women braided their hair and laced one of these around the braid.  

Dolly dresses in a jeans skirt.  This is what we called them.  Not denim skirts.  More typical was the split jeans skirt which was made from a pair of very old and worn-out jeans.  The inner leg seams were cut out and filled with a variety of fabrics to create a v-shaped quilt.  Lace and appliques and embroidery covered areas of these skirts as well.  Pair it with a crop top or peasant top and you were set to go.  I made Dolly a laced-up suede cropped shirt since it is November, and she would want to stay warm while she works on her macrame.   Scarves were popular, whether wrapped around your torso as a skimpy top, or in your hair or around your head gypsy style. 

Below are album covers of some of my favorite music of the day.  I still listen to this music, but the 90s would issue in a new love of music with smooth jazz and new age.  I've always loved music and at one time would only date musicians.  I have to laugh because I ended up with an engineer with a degree from MIT and a business degree from Stanford.  This was how many of us changed.  Let's face it.  The 70s were about rebellion and fun times.  Like I said early on, it would take a week to describe all that I knew of the 70s but it is in the past and should remain there.  We didn't call our style boho back then, but this is how I dress today with a bit more subtlety.

This month's Club Grace took my memory down many dusty roads like the one American sang about.  But now it's time to think about Thanksgiving and the grand finale month, December.  I'm working on something special for Cissy and hope to have it done this coming week. 

Wishing you the best of the Thanksgiving holiday!  Melissa 

Grace in silver hoops, beads and leather.

Peter Frampton at Day on the Green

This is a purse I could have made.

Album cover for In Good Graces