




I must say, I was quite proud of this project. Note the neatness of the neckline and bust gathers. Gladys was great in helping me tighten the back before placing the zipper.
However, when I finally tried it on myself, I was chagrined to discover that the inherently static-loving fabric and the narrow cut of the skirt meant that it pretty much looked like death from the hips on down. Solution? Ditch the skirt. And voila! A tunic was born.
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