Maybe the right title for this post should be Don’t do it yourself. I need to tell you I used to be afraid of clowns. Many of same age as mine and I won’t mention the numbers remember Steven King’s IT. Since I’ve always had pretty lavish imagination these mini series easily created additional phobia so I even didn’t go to toilette without pulling my mum. Don’t know at what age I forgot about the evil side of clowns and started to have sympathy for these friends of fun. But If I knew I would wear clownish collars I would keep some of the Halloween costumes, at least to use them as patterns. After I ripped apart few times Pierrot collar from old bodysuit found on the market, I felt very proud when I gathered the same on the neckline without visible stitches. But after I tried it I realized that logic is not BBF of mine. Bloody circular ruffle- I yelled at fabric and realized I spent too much time to throw it away. Whatever, I’ll pretend it’s Pierrot- I said to myself and went out for a walk.
COLLAGE; my non-DIY, Vivetta lace dress, Blythe doll