Did you ever wake up in the middle of the night and feel like designing a gown?
Well I have, and I totally understand how you feel if you have.
Most recently I’ve thought of gowns as an art form.
I could paint on a gown, or use exotic media (toilet paper, banana peels or my old venetian blinds) to build a gown.
I could write someone’s poetry on a gown.
Live music floats into the air then disappears forever.
Why not a “Performance Art Gown” that I drape on my Judy then take the pins out and it’s gone forever?
Before I take the pins out, why not photograph and name it, like a song performed live, recorded and enjoyed in the future?
I tremble as I pull Judy out of the closet.
I drag out my stash of fabrics, and make a fabulous and colorful creative mess.I begin pinning away.
I like what I’ve started. However, I see that if this gown needs all this tulle underneath, it isn’t as free flowing as I’m thinking for my first “Art Gown” Post.
I decide to finish this gown later. (I since have and it’s awesome!)
I discover a gorgeous piece of red silk Jacquard that I had forgotten I own.
It’s 6 Meters long, 45 inches wide, and it is stunning.
I immediately think about Boomie and her poetry. I’m truly inspired and name the gown I am about to drape “Strawberry Kisses”
I cut 8 inches off the bottom of the piece of fabric. This is to make a waist band and bow.
Without cutting into the fabric, I drape it continuously over and around Judy.
After about an hour, I end up with a softly pleated halter top gown.
Boomie , this “Art Gown”, gone forever like a song played live, is for you.
It is backless and cinched in heavily at the waist. That fact that the yardage remains uncut, gives the dramatic swoop at the hem finished with a tail. I love it!
As I clean up my colorful mess, I think about the fun I had designing Boomie’s gown. I feel like an artist. I think of more and different “Art Gowns” I can design for inspiring Blog friends like Carolyn at ABC Of Spirit Talk, Robyn Lee at Through The Healing Lens or, Imelda Evans at Wine, Women & Wordplay.
Of course Sherrie, my driver, will need a chauffeur gown.
The list goes on like the beat in a song.
I wish everyone’s life could be like a gown, long and beautiful!